Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

Stick your fingers on the most fragile skin, tighten and tighten bit by bit.In the ever-changing sea water, those green and penetrating eyes stared at him coldly, with an undisguised malicious murderous intent silently seeping through.

Yan Qing smiled slowly, as if he was finally relieved and saw the sun again, and his eyes were full of complacency when he looked over.

The light was too dark, Xie Shiyi didn't know if Yan Qing had noticed his waking up.

The ink hair was swimming in the sea water, and the body kept falling.

He closed his eyes wearily.

At the last moment of suffocation, Yan Qing stopped the hand that was trying to kill him, and suddenly said softly "Huh?", as if he had discovered something.

Then Yan Qing leaned over, his half-empty and half-solid soul body covered the light and shadow, the coldness far surpassed all the wind and snow he had experienced in these years, he said hoarsely: "Interesting."

Later he wakes up in the dark.

Someone was carrying him through the ruins.

The water in the sea of ​​chaos is blue, with no fish, no grass, and no sound.

There are collapsed stone pillars on both sides, and falling gravel on the ground.

In the silence, only the man's deep and shallow breathing entered his ears.

Xie Shiyi was dazed for a moment.He seemed to be back when he was a child again.

--he.old man.Hunting banquet under the mountains and forests.The dark and long mountain stream.

Why not kill him?What else is there in him that is worth coveting?

The old man pretended to say: "There is no reason, although I saved you because of your mother, but after a year of getting along, I really regard you as my grandson. After all, people are not grass and trees, and how can you be ruthless?"

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

At that time, he was holding a sharp stone in his hand, holding his breath, his eyes were cold, and he circled from behind, cutting the old man's throat cleanly.When the blood splashed on his eyes, he thought calmly: I don't believe it.

But this time, with the same posture, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly, intending to kill Yan Qing.But when his fingertips just touched the skin of Yan Qing's throat, he was too sad to do anything.The blood under the skin was warm, and he slowly let go of his hand, turning into a gesture of looping from behind, like a confused and desperate embrace.

Yan Qing said, "Xie Shiyi, are your injuries serious?"

His chin dropped to Yan Qing's shoulder, and he only felt ironic and amused when he heard this.

But I can't laugh, and my heavy breathing can also bring about intense pain in my heart.He had already lost a complete defeat, but he still didn't want Yan Qing to find out that he was in a mess.

He said in his heart, I will kill you one day.

Those thoughts that used to toss and turn day and night, unspoken temptations, and early love.Now with the deep and shallow breathing in the darkness, the trembling fingertips, and the tears in the corners of the eyes evaporate together.

The feeling of liquid falling from the eyelashes is so strange.

unprecedented.

So much so that he had the illusion that this was the blood splashed on his eyes by the old man.

"Yanqing, Yanqing, are you okay?!"

"Yan Qing!"

Tinglan Secret Realm.In Liudaolou, after Jing Ruchen carried Yan Qing's arm and brought him out of Baisi's cave, he no longer had the strength to move forward.She leaned against the wall and took a few breaths, then squatted down anxiously.Seeing Yan Qing closing his eyes and frowning tightly, he was so flustered for a moment that he didn't know what to do.

"Yanqing, wake up..." When she saw the marks on the back of Yan Qing's hand after being stung by the phantom Gu insect, tears filled her eyes again, and she was full of self-blame: "Yanqing, I'm sorry, I brought the insect with you." to you."

"Junior Sister Forbidden? Hey, you all came out."

Jun Ruxing was completely in love, and at that time, he followed Jing Ruchen into this mysterious cave, which seemed dangerous at first glance.When I went in, I felt that my life was not long, but I didn't expect that nothing happened inside—the secret realm was just an empty floating gate illusion, only flowers and plants, and no one was there.He walked around inside for a long time, finally entered through the bridge over Jinghu Lake, and exited through the bridge over Jinghu Lake.

When he came out, he saw Jing Ruchen squatting down and grabbing Yan Qing's sleeve in the corridor, crying.

Jun Ruxing immediately held her breath—how could a beauty cry.How could he make the beauty cry?

"Junior Sister Jin Yan, why are you crying?" Jun Ruxing walked over righteously.

Jing Ruchen's eyes were full of tears, and she was a little confused. When she encountered this kind of thing, there seemed to be an obsession in her bones telling herself: She can solve it.

...But she obviously has nothing to do.

When Jun Ruxing walked over and saw the unconscious Yan Qing, his expression changed instantly with fright.

Is it my savior, or a little friend who plans to live and die together.

Jun Ruxing was dumbfounded: "Brother Yan, what happened?"

Jing Ruchen choked and said, "He was bitten by a phantom Gu insect."

Jun Ruxing's eyes widened, and he was even more confused: "Ah, phantom Gu worm?" He didn't know why, so anxious, he immediately took out the gossip plate from his sleeve: "Let me figure out whether Brother Yan is a good or bad person this time."

Jing Ruchen cried anxiously: "What to do, what if he can't wake up?"

Jun Ruxing fiddled with the gossip plate, and said in surprise, "Ah? So serious? Is there really no way to cure the bug's poison?"

Jing Ruchen bit her lip and said: "Phantom Gu worms are born in magma, and belong to fire just like Zhaoye Yingying. If Yan Qing can't wake up from the illusion, the only way..." Jing Ruchen's pale fingertips lightly Touching the small red wound, tears dripped down from under the mask, and said softly: "We need a person with an extremely cold body, and double cultivation with him to remove the fire poison in his body."

Jun Ruxing suddenly raised his voice: "Extremely cold body?"

The body of extreme cold is also the body of extreme yin. Another interpretation in the cultivation world is called the body of the furnace.