The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

The word "it's you" can have two interpretations in this context.

One is that Beitang Hanye recognized him as the person who bandaged his wound in the cave that night and wanted to knock him out; the other is that he recognized Chu Yiyang as the person who had been with him all this time. Double repair people.

Chu Yiyang weighed the two, and felt that there was no need to distinguish. Anyway, he had done what he shouldn't have done, and he had to continue his double cultivation later, so he replied, "It's me."

Then ask him how he feels when he wakes up.

He knelt and sat in front of Beitang Hanye, asking questions in the same manner as a friend, but for some reason, after listening to his answer, the people in front of him fell silent.

The beauty is also a statue of a beauty when she is silent, the black cloth covering his eyes seems to add a bit of incompleteness to his beauty, like a fragment of an ancient painting, like a goddess of beauty with a broken arm.

After Beitang Hanye was silent for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "I lost control and forced you."

Chu Yiyang put the snake on the ground and saw that it was about to recover, so he picked up a stone next to it and patched the snake's seven inches, killing it completely.

Hearing Beitang Hanye's words, he raised his head with the sharp stone in his hand: "What?"

Beitang pursed his lips, every line on that face of the world was written with disgust for himself.

Thinking of his life experience, thinking of how his parents got entangled together, Chu Yiyang understood his disgust for doing this kind of thing to himself, and the faint sense of powerlessness that could not escape fate, so he put down the stone: "It's not what you think."

He originally wanted to say that I did it voluntarily, but when he thought about it seriously, he didn't do it voluntarily, it was just because of the compelling situation and he was trying to drive ducks to the shelves.

The current situation is obviously full of mistakes. He simply clapped his hands and said to Beitang Hanye: "The matter is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it in a few sentences. I just caught a snake and planned to roast it. You just woke up. Don't move around, I'll go pick up some branches and come back."

Beitang Hanye imagined how he would react, but he never thought that the words from this young man's mouth would be so calm, as if he didn't care.

He heard a rubbing sound from the side, and it was the young man in front of him who had saved him but he didn't know his face stood up, planning to find some branches as he said.

The golden bells rang again, and a picture appeared in Beitang Hanye's mind for no reason. It was the string of golden bells wrapped around the young man's slender ankles, and then he was holding it in his hand.

No wonder I could hear the bell every time he came. It turned out that the bell was on his feet.

The person in front of him got up and took a few steps, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and said to himself, "I was wearing your clothes, mine was torn, let me tell you."

After speaking, the sound of footsteps and the ringing of the bell reappeared, gradually drifting away, and then stopped at a certain place.

Beitang Hanye stretched out his hand to touch the clothes covering his waist, and felt very familiar with the fabric. It was the same material that the boy tore off to bandage his wound that day.

Chu Yiyang picked up some dry branches from the bushes and came back, and saw that Beitang Hanye still maintained the posture he left when he left, but his fingers were resting on the dilapidated white clothes covering his waist.

He piled the branches together, and found out that the same kind of branches were used by Prison Shura to light the fire here that day.After he piled up the branches, his spiritual power didn't recover before, and he used to drill wood to make fire, but now he was able to use some spells, so a small fireball lit up at his fingertips.With a flick of his finger, he threw the small flame onto the branch.

It's a pity that this kind of shrub doesn't seem to be easy to burn. The flame from Chu Yiyang shook weakly on it twice before it went out.

As if because of the blood contract, Beitang Hanye could sense his disappointment, so he raised his hand, and a group of seemingly powerless flames also sprouted from his fingertips, and bounced precisely towards the pile of branches.

It was clearly the same flame in appearance, Chu Yiyang's fell on the branch and extinguished feebly, Beitang Hanye's fell on the branch and suddenly spread into a blazing fire, burning blazingly between the two.

"Thank you." Chu Yiyang didn't have any tools at hand, so he didn't bother to deal with it. He directly put the snake on a branch and roasted it on the fire with concentration.

The flames made a "beep" sound, casting the figures of the two on the mountain walls on both sides.

Although "beautiful grace" could not convey Beitang Hanye's emotions to Chu Yiyang, but looking at his face, Chu Yiyang also knew what he wanted to ask, so while turning the grilled snake in his hand, he said: " What do you want to know? Ask, and I'll tell you what I know. But first, you didn't force me between us."

"That day you were seriously injured and poisoned by pornography. I originally fainted you and wanted to drag your elders back, but no one came back after waiting for a long time, and something went wrong in my own practice. If If I don't find someone to export the extra spiritual power, I can't live.

"So both of us want to survive and become what we are today, which is a mutual benefit."

He held up the snake meat that was sizzling in his hands and began to ooze fat, looked up at Beitang Hanye, and said, "As for what's wrong with me, I believe you will see it soon."

Beitang Hanye listened to his words, the young man said the last sentence very lightly, as if he didn't want to mention it.

The snake roasted in his hand began to smell burnt, Chu Yiyang skewered fruit on another branch, and roasted it on the fire.

He heard Beitang Hanye ask: "I can't see, is my eye injured?"

When they met for the first time, Chu Yiyang had bandaged his wounds, checked his injuries, and could see at a glance what poison he had been poisoned with, so he should know why his eyes became like this.

Chu Yiyang turned the skewers left and right, and replied casually: "No, it's your residual poison."

When the heaven-level Kuilong's demon pill was refined, the two parted ways, and when his realm broke through, it would not be difficult for him to tear down the restriction set by the Prison Shura in the Mahayana period.

Beitang Hanye seemed to believe his words, and the depression in his heart was relieved a lot, while Chu Yiyang watched his roasted snake turn golden and burnt, and it was obvious that it would be ready soon, so he couldn't help showing a happy expression, But then his expression became weird.

"what happened?"

Even though he didn't know that there was a blood contract between the two of them, Beitang Hanye was keenly aware of something wrong with Chu Yiyang, and heard him say angrily, "What kind of curse is this? I can't even eat snakes." to hot."

Beitang Hanye didn't understand his words, but heard the sound of the bell ringing and the clothes rubbing against each other. It was the young man who put aside the skewers that were about to be grilled, and then leaned towards him.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, Beitang Hanye, who has never been close to anyone or let people get close, stretched out his arms and grabbed him, feeling like he was grabbing hot coals.

Under the thin skin of the young man, there is a violent, majestic and powerful monster force.

It's a pity that Beitang Hanye couldn't see it. The half body of the young man stripped from his black heavy clothes in front of him was covered with blood-colored magic patterns, which spread from the blood deed on his dantian to half of his face, making him already beautiful Wushuang's silhouette added a bit of strangeness.

"Help me..." The boy's voice was distorted in pain, "...help me."

Like an auditory hallucination, more similar voices appeared in his ears——

"Immortal...save me..."

"Help……"

On his way of practice, countless people asked him for help in various situations.

For example, when they were in Qingye Mountain City earlier, under the activation of the Blood River Formation, the mortals in Qingye Mountain City tried their best to reach out to him when they saw him, begging for his salvation.

However, the Tao of killing he practiced was to prove the Tao in death. To him, life and death are like the breeze and rain, which can't make a sound when it hits the solid Tao heart.

But now this young man asked him for help, just pulling him like this, Beitang Hanye felt his heart was falling towards him, and he was willing to fall into the high-heat flame together with his pulling force.

……

A fire burns in the cave.

The world of the two seems to be completely on fire.

Intoxicated by the sound of the bell, I don't know the sun and the moon.

Another three days.

Morning light shines into the cave.

This time it was Beitang Hanye who woke up first.

He was used to the turbulent fog in front of him, and he was also used to his consciousness being blocked.

However, he was not very used to the fact that there was a person lying next to him in his arms.

The young man's breath was steady and long, apparently still in his sleep, with one arm resting on his shoulder, and the leg wearing the golden bell resting on his body as if he possessed it.

Beitang Hanye thought of the majestic demonic power he sensed in his body before he fell into a high fever, and then thought of the powerful spiritual power and vitality that was continuously sent to him from the other party during the double cultivation.

This way of dual cultivation is completely different from the killing enlightenment he is used to, but in only half a month, his injuries have completely healed, and his cultivation has improved.

At his level, if he wanted to be diligent, he had to accumulate a huge amount of cultivation, and if he continued like this, within two months, he would be able to break through the tribulation period, and once he left the secret realm, he would usher in a catastrophe.

Beitang Hanye was not afraid of the catastrophe, he just didn't know why a person who had no cultivation level when he first met him would burst out with such a huge monster power now.

He touched Chu Yiyang's hand, and penetrated his spiritual power, and the other party's meridians accepted his power softly, allowing him to test it in this body.

Sure enough, after the vision disappeared, the young man's cultivation was still very shallow, but the demon power in his dantian was very strong, as if he had swallowed the demon pill alive.

But how could a person swallow the demon pill alive?If I swallowed it, I was afraid that I would explode and die in an instant, and I couldn't live like him until now.

He remembered that Chu Yiyang's words and deeds since he appeared in front of him until now are subtly different from the people he has seen. He doesn't care about things that others care about, as if he has a completely different logic from the human race.

Rather than saying that he is a person with no cultivation in the secret realm, it is better to say that he is a monster in the Qingye secret realm.

However, the Green Leaf Secret Realm has restrictions. Even the sky-level Kuilong who has lived for an unknown number of years has no chance to transform into a human form. He is some kind of monster in this secret realm. Cover up the truth and stay by your side until today?

Beitang Hanye sat up, let the young man beside him, who was not sure whether he was a man or a monster, lie on the spot, then put away the torn black heavy clothes, and took out new clothes from the storage ring.

A robe was covered on the sleeping man who seemed to have consumed too much, but he himself got up and walked towards the cave's pool without a trace.

……

Chu Yiyang is dreaming.

He knew he was dreaming, but he couldn't break free because it was a nightmare.

He dreamed of the flight where his parents crashed. His brother Ah Ye was still three or four years old, sitting with his parents. When the plane crashed, he and his parents fell from a high altitude, and his body was broken.

Chu Yiyang clenched his originally relaxed fists, struggling in this suffocating dream, finally opened his eyes and woke up, seeing the familiar mountain wall above his head.

He sat up all of a sudden, and then felt that something covering his body slipped down and piled up to his waist.

It was just a dream.

He closed his eyes, thinking that luckily it was a dream.

But after thinking about the current situation, I feel that the reality is not much better.

Because he is still stuck here and has not found anyone yet.

The fire had already been extinguished, and the snake he had roasted had already cooled down completely, and there was no other sound in the cave except for the dripping water that he was used to hearing these days.

Chu Yiyang suddenly opened his eyes.

When he saw that he had changed into a silver robe with white silk threads embroidered with lotus flowers on the cuffs, showing the solemnity of the cold night in the Beitang, he saw that the black cloth strips had not been removed from his eyes, and he was just meditating quietly at the side, so he put it down. heart.

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