The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Kunlun Peak.

The hustle and bustle dissipated, and only a group of Kunlun disciples who were responsible for the aftermath remained outside Yuxu Palace.

The viewing platform in front of Yuxu Palace was almost intact, and only the part between the front of the steps and the platform needed to be rebuilt. This work is heavy for ordinary people, but it is nothing for sword repairers.

It took them less than half a day to clean up and renovate the battlefield outside Yuxu Palace.

The clouds and mist gather again, except for the exposed black rocks on the glaciers and snowy peaks in the distance, and the toppled Shenzhi Yushu in the mountains will take some time to recover. The landscape on the top of Kunlun looks the same as before.

After cleaning, the group of Kunlun disciples left quietly immediately.

Inside Yuxu Palace, a wind of frost and snow passed through the main hall.

Except for the portrait hanging on the top of the hall, there is no one in the hall.

Penglai is the best doctor in the world. Originally, the new owner of Kunlun Peak suffered such a serious injury. If the Penglai island master came to heal him, he should be able to recover soon. However, the Penglai island master had already given him the "Bing Xin Jue" , This is what he thinks can cure Beitang Hanye the fastest, so he didn't stay any longer.

Behind Yuxu Palace, there is a boundless lotus pond.

The chessboard and tea have been taken down, and there is only a Qiankun sword on the wooden platform by the pool, and the owner of the sword is walking in the lotus pond step by step to the depths of the lotus pond.

The surface of the water covered his legs, and soon covered his waist, and there was a light color of blood spreading on the surface of the water.

In the depths of Beitang Hanye's dark eyes, there was still bloody light of killing that could not be restrained. As he moved forward, the lotus flowers he passed all turned from crystal clear to deep black, and the petals seemed to be condensed with thick blood.

The pool water covered his chest, and the loose black hair floated behind him, and a drop of blood fell into the pool water from his neck.

This drop of blood seemed to trigger some qualitative change, making the entire lotus pond centered on him, and a thick blood color spread across the water in an instant.

The people in the lotus pond stopped in their tracks.

The lotus leaves reaching the sky were reflected purple by the pool of blood, against the pure black lotus, no longer pure as before, only the circle around the edge remained unchanged.

Entering the way of killing, you will be stronger every time you fight. If you are on the verge of life and death, your promotion will be higher, but the chance of madness will also be higher.

The color of the lotus in the pond represented his mad will to kill and the final clarity of the Lingtai. Beitang Hanye stood in the water, closed his eyes, and the vitality in his body almost fell silent.

The wind on the lotus pond seemed to have stagnated as well, falling into a battle between sobriety and madness along with the beauty statue frozen in the pond.

When night fell again, there were not many lights in the Twelve Places of Yulou.

Because of the changes in the northern border, Yao Chi is also planning to leave for the southern border as soon as possible to see if there is the same problem there.

The farewell is approaching, Xie Changle invited Chu Yiyang to his place to stay, seize the last time, and use the sound of the piano to sort out his spiritual power again.Chu Yiyang stayed with him for dinner, originally he didn't plan to stay overnight, but he didn't want Yao Chi's fine wine to be too strong, so he just drank a few cups casually and became drunk.

"Then big brother don't leave tonight, just sleep with me." Xie Changle simply invited him to stay overnight.

They chatted happily before they arrived and went to sleep, and the separation was imminent, and the next thing in the northern border was so troublesome, it was impossible for the elder brother to come to the southern border to play immediately, and he didn't know when we would see each other next time.

After hearing his words, Chu Yiyang pondered for a moment.

The maid in Yao Chi looked at the handsome young man in red under the lamp, and felt in her heart that the words "Looking at shadows under the moon, and beauties under the lamp" are indeed true.

Xie Changle was still waiting for him to make a decision. Chu Yiyang thought that the main plot had changed drastically, and if he couldn't recover next time, it might be due to the separation of yin and yang, so he nodded: "Then it's better to be respectful than obedient as a brother."

Xie Changle gave the maid on the side a look, and said with a smile: "That's how it should be."

Same as last time, Chu Yiyang stayed here overnight, sleeping in the same bed as his younger brother.

It's just that this time he got drunk, lay down on the bed and chatted with the people beside him, and fell asleep at some point, and when he opened his eyes again, it was not Xie Changle's bed curtain in front of him.

Standing in front of a stone gate, he heard the wind outside.

With a thought in Chu Yiyang's mind, the stone gate in front of him rose slowly, revealing the icy and snowy scene outside.

This place is still Kunlun, and the person standing by the door recognized it at a glance, but this is not any place he has been to before.

Just when Chu Yiyang was thinking whether to go out or go back, he found a young child kneeling a dozen steps away from him.

He was wearing black clothes, the style looked familiar, his head was lowered, and there were many horrible wounds on his body that shouldn't appear on a four or five-year-old child.

The blood flowing down from his arm has stained a small area around his hand red.

Seeing these familiar and inexplicable scars, Chu Yiyang narrowed his eyes, and took a step forward.

As if hearing the commotion here, the child kneeling in the snow raised his head, revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar face of Chu Yiyang.

He said familiar because he had seen what this face looked like when it grew up.

He said strange because this delicate little face carried emotions that he would never have when he grew up.

Seeing the door of the cave opened, the people inside came out, and their eyes fell on him, the young Beitang Hanye first had a surprise on his face, and then a faint light flashed in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and called out: "Mother..."

Then with a bang, the small body fell into the snow.

Chu Yiyang: "..."

The cold wind howled outside the cave, separated by a stone gate, but inside it was as warm as spring.

If you didn't know where this was before, then Chu Yiyang knows now that this is Beitang's dream.

Only his dreams can be so real.

Not only was there a corner inside and outside the cave, but after bringing in the childhood version of Xiaobeitang, which represented a certain state of the deity, and placed it on the bed, Chu Yiyang stepped outside and took a look. As far as he could see, the glaciers and snow The peaks are all real.

Even if he flies outward, he is afraid that he will fly to the edge of the Kunlun Sword Sect, but he will still not be able to fly to the boundary of the dream.

Recognizing this, he just glanced outside before returning to the cave, and with a thought, he let the stone gate behind him fall down.

This cave is not as shabby as the cave they were trapped in in the secret realm. Although there is no skylight, the cave is illuminated by bright pearls, the light is soft, and there are furniture, decorations... everything.

Xiao Beitang, who had just been carried back by him, was lying on the slightly cold but soft bed in the cave.

Chu Yiyang walked around the cave, which seemed to be a woman's residence, and he probably guessed whose residence it was from the "Mother" that the childhood version of Beitang Hanye called just now.

This is the residence of Beitang Hanye's biological mother.

This is the beginning of his memories in this life, the safest residence he constructed in his dreams, and the place he always wanted to go back to, but was turned away.

"and many more……"

Chu Yiyang stopped suddenly, thinking that he was in Beitang Hanye's dream now, he just called "Mother" again, what kind of image would he be now?

In this cave, there is no mirror commonly used by women, and there is no water basin. It may take a lot of effort to see what I look like now.But when he thought of just knocking on the system, the system didn't respond, and even if he was wearing a woman's dress in the original form, there would be no other living person here except Beitang Hanye, so Chu Yiyang thought that was all.

Back at the bedside in the cave mansion, he looked at Xiao Beitang who was lying on the bed. As expected of the Kunlun Sword Master who will be the best in the world in the future, he was already so good-looking when he was young.

Chu Yiyang seemed to be talking to himself: "Such a child is either loved crazily, or bullied crazily."

Ying Jiexin is the former, Beitang Hanye is the latter.

Just now he has treated and bandaged all the horrific wounds on Xiao Beitang's body, and he knows the real injuries of Beitang Han Ye.

Although these injuries were brought into the dream and looked scary on the child, they were actually not as good as the one he had in the Green Leaf Secret Realm.

The injury on the body is not serious, the serious one lies elsewhere.

Dreams are people's subconscious, Chu Yiyang reached out and touched Tan Xiaobeitang's forehead.

He doesn't need to ask for help when he is awake, but he can't in his dream. It just so happens that Chu Yiyang is also in his dream, so there is such a meeting of dreams.

As for how he was dragged into his dream, it was probably because of the blood contract.

The beauty's favor was resolved, but the blood contract was not.

The blood contract is for the contract owner, even if Beitang doesn't know that there is such a link between them, when he is in danger, the blood contract will instinctively pull the person who made the contract with him to his side.

The last sword of the "Thirty-two Forms of Breaking the Sky", as a sword technique that cannot exist in the world, it is impossible for Beitang Hanye to leave only external wounds. Chu Yiyang guessed that the last sword should be aimed at his god. Consciousness has done damage it cannot repair.

Chu Yiyang knew very well in his heart what he would do, he had come all the time, so he couldn't just leave him dead.

What's more, the owner of the dream still appeared in the form of such a young child, almost perfectly stepping on his Achilles heel.

——Xiao Beitang's age is about the same as his younger brother A Ye when he just lost his parents. Taking care of his younger brother has already become Chu Yiyang's instinct.

After checking his temperature and making sure that he didn't have a fever, Chu Yiyang felt relieved a little.

However, just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he saw the little face under his palm wrinkled.

In the coma, this little boy, who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, was also restless.

Feeling that the hand on his forehead was about to leave, he struggled to wake up, but he couldn't get rid of it. This urgency turned into tears, which oozed out from his closed eyes, like pearls with a broken thread It slid toward the side of his face.

"Don't... Mother, don't go..."

"Mother, don't...don't don't want Aye..."

He was in a coma, and he didn't even have the strength to cry and beg his mother not to leave.

Chu Yiyang froze at the side of the bed almost instantly, the little boy in front of him who was crying in a coma overlapped with his younger brother who was only four or five years old and woke up crying every night.

"Don't be afraid." Chu Yiyang whispered, he wiped Xiao Beitang's tears, put his other hand into the quilt, and held the small, scarred hand, "I won't go .”

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Yesterday's second update!

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