Something's wrong with my sword spirit

He was about to go up to have a look, paused for a moment, and said to the people around him, "Are you going?"

Ye Rongxue nodded repeatedly: "Go, go."

The two got on the flying boat, the floating light flashed, the flying boat moved lightly, and after a while, it took off on the wind, and it started on its own without traction, and flew into the air, flying under the moon with the breeze.

This leaf boat drifted into the galaxy like this, slowly flowing together with those stars, the sky full of stars was within reach, Ye Rongxue reached out to grab it, stirring a sleeve of streamer.

"Where is this ship going?" he asked.

"Maybe I won't go anywhere, just above this star, aimlessly."

"Don't ask where to go?"

"Well, are you afraid?" Yan Jin lay on his side with his arms propped up, and reached out to brush the stars.

"I'm not afraid, I can go anywhere." Ye Rongxue sat down beside him, "I have stayed in Chen Mingzong for nearly 500 years. Apart from accepting disciples step by step, teaching and teaching, I also practice in closed doors. I just went out to kill evil spirits, and then continued to practice in seclusion, so, my soul consciousness was in Qinghengjian for several years before, and my senior brother said that I was in seclusion, and no one doubted it."

He said and looked towards his side: "Although I have lived for so long, I have almost never really touched everything in the world with my heart. Only those days when I became a sword spirit, I feel like a human being."

It's funny to say that when I was a human being, I didn't have human emotions, but when I became a sword, I felt truly human.

Ye Rongxue asked again: "What have you been doing for more than 3 years?"

"In the deep mountains." Yan Jin said, "I am enshrined by the world, live on incense, and then bestow blessings on the world. I seldom go out of the mountains, but... I have met many, many people, all of them are there. I watched it when I was in another world, and saw the people there busy and shuttling around, I probably...was like you at first, I didn’t see many people in this world.”

They have all been the same, and have watched tens of thousands of years in the mountains alone, those days and nights, the sun rising and the moon setting, coming and going.

Today, the world no longer worships the red dragon, so he has learned to be self-sufficient.

"Why did you lose the submandibular scale?"

"The impression is vague."

"May I give you back the scales?"

Yanjin turned to face him: "You without a heart, can you still live?"

Ye Rongxue stared at him seriously: "I like you, and I am willing to give you my life. It is your armor, and it is something that can protect you. You have to take it back, otherwise what will you do if you encounter danger in the future?"

Yanjin smiled: "I already said, I don't want it anymore."

"why?"

"Because... me too."

Ye Rongxue was startled: "What's the same?"

He laughed again, didn't answer, turned over again and continued to look at the galaxy.

The boat keeps floating and floating, the galaxy has no end, and time seems to have no end.

Ye Rongxue also lay down, put her hands on her heart, quietly feeling the heartbeat.

After a while, Yanjin turned his head and said softly, "Asleep?"

"No." He opened his eyes immediately.

Yanjin raised his hand: "Look."

Following the guidance, Ye Rongxue looked forward in shock.

The sky is full of stars and stars falling like rain, cutting through the long river and falling to the world. In an instant, there are streamers everywhere, messing up people's eyes. It is a shocking and soul-stirring beauty.

"Meteor shower." Yan Jin said softly.

The meteor shower seen on the Milky Way must be different from the ordinary world, he said again: "In that world, people like to make wishes when they see the meteor shower."

"What wish?"

"Whatever, everyone is different."

Ye Rongxue said: "If I make a wish... let us still have a chance to be together, will it come true?"

Yanjin didn't reply.

Ye Rongxue smiled, and made a wish, catching a shooting star and making a wish once, he said, may there be no evil spirits in the world, and may there be no ups and downs in the world, so that immortals don't have to kill demons and demons, and gods don't need to bless the world.

After the meteor shower was over, he turned around and said, "Do you have any wishes?"

"I just want the jug of peach blossom wine in the courtyard."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the person in front of him lit up: "I brought it."

"You brought it?"

"When I just came here, I saw it on the table in the courtyard, so I took it." Ye Rongxue searched in the cabin, and took out the jug, "I think you like drinking wine with beautiful scenery, so I brought it with you." , but... there is no cup, so I can't take it down."

"It's okay, thank you." He took the jug, propped his head on his arms, and drank while lying down.

Ye Rongxue also lay down again, looked at him quietly, thoughtful, and did not speak any more.

The boat floated slowly, and everything in the world was silent.

After the pot of wine was finished, Yan Jin wanted to get up, but suddenly, the warm breath hit his face, and the lips of the people around him pressed against his face.

As soon as he let go, the wine jug rolled into the bottom of the cabin with a ding ding dong dong.

The timid, scorching, and fragrant breath seemed to have a little bit of drunkenness in the eyes of the immortal, and his eyes were resolute and sad.

He covered his face with his hands and lifted the man's face lightly: "I'm really drunk, don't be like this."

"Wouldn't that be better." The man smiled, and the fiery kiss fell again.

The boat was swaying, the streamer was floating, Yanjin was on the blurred galaxy, distracted by the pot of peach blossom wine, he raised his hand to stroke the man's hair, took a deep breath, clasped the back of his head, his eyes froze, turned over and people down.

The man closed his eyes tightly, and showed a death-defying expression again.

Yan Jin caressed her frowning eyebrows, and every kiss she gave left heavy traces.

After the warmth fell on the mark, he increased his strength, and the man couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Yan Jin woke up in a panic, stopped his movements, stroked the man's face lightly, and watched quietly.

The galaxy was rippling in the light boat, and the twilight was floating around his body. His fingertips rubbed the face little by little, as if he wanted to engrave it in his mind, in his blood and bones.

After a long time, he smiled faintly and sat up sideways.

Ye Rongxue was still lying down, she gently pulled his sleeve: "Why don't you get drunk to the end?"

"What should I do, I can drink a lot." He flicked the stars, and the stream of light slowly rippled.

Ye Rongxue got up and hugged him from behind.

He lowered his eyebrows: "Be careful with your arms."

"It's fine, it doesn't hurt anymore."

He let go of that arm: "Is it really all right?"

"Yeah." The person behind stopped, and after a while lowered his eyes, "I know, it's time for me to return to Chen Mingzong."

Yan Jin didn't speak any more, with a light wave of his sleeves, Qing Zhou slowly pushed Liu Guang away and moved forward slowly.

The flying boat floated out of the galaxy, passed through the mountain wind, and brought a little bit of falling flowers.

The boat floated in the star river all night, and when it returned to the world, the sky had already dawned. In the early morning, the phoenixes and cranes danced in Chen Mingzong, still lingering with fairy spirit.

He parked the light boat at Luoxuezhu, and the voices of his disciples' morning lessons could be heard one after another in the mountains.

Ye Rongxue got off the boat, gritted her teeth and asked, "I can't look for you anymore, can I?"

Yanjin was silent for a while, and said: "This is the second time I have raised you well and sent you back to Xianmen."

Ye Rongxue's eyes darkened, she lowered her head and walked into the room.

Yan Jin turned around with his hands behind his back, the flying boat rose slowly, returned to Chimu Mountain, and disappeared by itself after landing.

The years in the mountains are leisurely, the flowers bloom and fall, and the spring has come to an end in a blink of an eye.

Summer is here, but fortunately the courtyard is shaded by trees, and it’s not too hot. At night, it’s breezy, and it’s very comfortable to sit in the courtyard. The bamboo bed before is also useful. Sometimes you can sleep until dawn when you lie down in the courtyard .

There were only occasional mosquitoes, and he thought about buying some mosquito repellent seeds, but the next day, mosquito repellent grass grew in the row of flowers in the field, and several rows grew, enough for him to plant a circle, thus isolating some mosquitoes, but he never I like a little bit of bugs, and set up a small formation to expel and shield.

There are many animals and birds in the forest, and they scream from time to time, but they dare not disturb him. The spiritual power in this mountain is abundant, and some animals can cultivate spiritually, because he is here.

The small animals in the yard have formed a habit, what time to eat every day, no longer noisy, and more leisurely.

Ye Rongxue really didn't come here again, but Xiaoyue came a few times. He sometimes asked for leave to visit his father, so he went up the mountain to have a look. sky.

He also said that the master took him out a few times last month to subdue the little demon. He also said that the master was very strange, allowing the little demon to bite his arm, and with the other hand, he broke open the little demon's dantian neatly, and grabbed the little demon. inner alchemy.

Xiaoyue scratched his head and asked Yan Jin: "Is Master always subduing demons like this? I don't think it's necessary. How many arms does he have? Fortunately, he knew how to add protective spells in advance, so he didn't get hurt much. But he can stab the opponent to death with a single sword... Oh, no, Shizun doesn't use a sword, he fights with bare hands. Sometimes he needs a weapon, so he just picks it up anywhere, stones, branches, etc., once. Hitting in the water, I even picked up a fish and threw it over, the fish swung its tail left and right, and slapped the monster, making the monster dizzy."

Xiaoyue said again: "We all suggested to Master to get a sword, but he refused. He taught us to step on a sword and always used broken branches as swords. He occasionally taught us painting, writing, and tea tasting. I thought about it once. Teach us how to make porcelain, but open flames are not allowed on the mountain, so we can’t fire kilns, so forget it.”

After a while, Xiaoyue came back again, still rambling: "Master's classes have been canceled during this time."

Yanjin answered: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, but there are some difficult monsters on the border of the wild land. He said it was too dangerous and he couldn't take us there. He went there by himself. It's been half a month, and he still hasn't come back."

"It's been half a month and you haven't returned?"

"Well, the senior brothers said that it has happened before. High-ranking monsters are not so easy to deal with. Sometimes the master will not come back for so long when he goes out."

Xiaoyue chatted until evening and was going back to the mountain. After he left, the courtyard became quiet again.

Yanjin lay on the bamboo bed, narrowing his eyes for a while.

Then he stood up and disappeared in a flash.

There are often monsters in wild lands, and if they don't invade the human world, they won't interfere, but if they cross the human world, cultivators must take action.

Countless monster corpses were already lying on the edge of the barrier. At this time, a tiger beast was biting the barrier, and a person in the barrier was dressed in white like snow, with cold eyes. When the tiger roared fiercely, he stepped back a few steps, and then Turning around at the edge of the barrier, a grass whisker in his hand suddenly transformed into several flying needles.

The flying needle pierced the tiger beast's eye, and the monster let out a cry of pain, its body suddenly increased several times, and it raised its giant palm to bury the man in white under its feet.

Ye Rongxue flew out in the rising dust and smoke, picked up another branch and turned it into a sharp blade, and pierced the tiger's foot. in front of you.

The ferocious beast ran wildly, and the giant palms fell to the ground and the mountains shook. The man in white urged his spiritual power to cover the branches in order to resist the huge howling wind. The hairpin stabbed at the giant beast with a wave.

The giant beast stopped when it was approaching him, and was stabbed between the eyebrows by a hairpin, and screamed, its figure suddenly changed, it was several times bigger than before, and with its bloody mouth wide open, the landslide burst, and it was crazy In the howl, the sharp claws slammed down.

The white-clothed immortal frowned, and his complexion changed slightly.

Suddenly a tail swept by, the giant beast retreated violently, and then with a wave of its dragon claw, the tiger beast fell backwards with a howl, and saw raging fire burning all over its body, turning it into ashes in an instant.

For the rest of Ye Rongxue's life after the catastrophe, her red clothes were stained with blood, her black hair hung down her shoulders, she gasped and looked at the giant dragon: "You...you came to save me?"

Chilong leaned over in front of him: "Come up."

He was out of breath: "I can't go yet, there are still many left."

The red dragon hovered over this barren land, raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon chant, and the countless monsters that were about to move suddenly turned into ashes, and the rest of the sound disappeared in an instant, and they returned to the boundary silently, bowed their bodies to the sky, and kowtowed in unison.

Chilong roared again, passed through the clouds, and carried the white-clothed immortal on his back to Chimu Mountain.

The person on the back was very quiet and didn't speak all the way, but Chilong felt the warmth on his back, and when he reached the sky above Chimu Mountain, blood dripped to the ground, so he knew that the person behind him was injured.

He called softly: "Ye Xianzun?"

"Ye Rongxue?"

No one answered.

After falling to the ground, it turned into a human form. The man in white lost his support and fell slowly. He caught the man with his arms and held him in his arms: "Qing Heng?"

The clothes on the back of the man in his arms were already soaked with blood, he opened it to look, and saw a deep gap, from top to bottom, the bones were already exposed.

"Qing Heng!" He quickly instilled spiritual power to stop the blood, carried him into the room and carefully cleaned the wound.

Every time he touched it, the man always trembled, and he stroked the hair: "It will be fine soon, bear with it, okay?"

The other party was in a daze and didn't answer him. After cleaning the wound, he poured in spiritual power. His palm was hot when he touched it. His forehead was hot when he touched it. His face was also red, and he bit his lips tightly, as if he was enduring it. Great pain.

He whispered in that ear over and over again: "Qing Heng, don't be afraid, it's fine."

The person on the bed murmured: "I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, but I can't sleep now, can I talk to you?" He stroked his hair while exerting his spiritual power, "Let me tell you, I recently developed a new pastry, do you want to eat it?"

"I want to, but... I can't eat it now."

"I'll cook it for you when you're better." He flipped the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, "Also, do you want another small animal? What else do you like?"

"As long as it's...furry."

"Okay, plant it when you're better."

"No, I'm fine..." Ye Rongxue didn't finish her sentence, "I'm really sad, I want to sleep..."

"No, Qing Heng, please don't..." Yan Jin hurriedly said, but saw that the person on the bed had already closed his eyes.