Before he completely lost consciousness, Zhu Xuan groped and sat next to a rock to confirm that he was no longer in the forest.A shadow flashed across the forest not far away, but he couldn't detect it at all at this moment.

"I don't know what happened to the two of them?"

Cold sweat slid down his forehead to his eyelashes, Zhu Xuan raised his sleeve and wiped it, staining his face with blood.

A hand suddenly clasped his wrist firmly from the side, with great force, and he didn't break free after two or three attempts.When he thought it was Yu Sheng and wanted to make a joke, his heart suddenly became uneasy, and he blurted out subconsciously:

"Senior Jiang?"

The hand visibly paused, and the strength relaxed, and a person in the darkness said in a deep voice:

"it's me."

Zhu Xuan should have breathed a sigh of relief, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, his eyelids twitched twice and he didn't speak.Jiang Xian seemed to have expected him to do this, sneered and said coldly:

"You said you don't know why your master must bring you back to Tianmen, right? Let me tell you." Jiang Xian put his hand on Zhu Xuan's shoulder, "Your birth date is exactly the same as that of a person, you Do you know who it is?"

Zhu Xuan remembered what he heard in Chunyi Pavilion that day, and he already understood it, but he couldn't figure it out at all. What exactly does Jiang Xian want to do?

"Teng Xu."

really.

There were already several fireworks floating around Zhu Xuan, but he couldn't see them at all.Jiang Xian glanced at Zhu Xuan, who was a little flustered, and continued:

"Then do you know that there is a kind of magic called soul exchange? In addition to absorbing the soul of a living person to a dead body, if there are two people with the same birth date, you can exchange the soul of one of them for the soul of the other." .I mean, it's pretty clear."

Zhu Xuan couldn't listen anymore, and shook off Jiang Xian's hand:

"Senior Jiang is self-respecting. I didn't say such words casually. According to your opinion, I was just using it to get General Teng's life back? With all due respect, are you a little crazy?"

Jiang Xian smiled and nodded, remembering that Zhu Xuan couldn't see it at all, so he replied:

"Whatever you say."

Such absurd remarks made Zhu Xuan gradually calm down.He couldn't help laughing and said:

"The senior came here to tell me that he wanted me to escape?"

Jiang Xian smiled, and before he could say anything, he slashed a sword, and the sword light crossed Jiang Xian's side face, leaving a shocking bloodstain.He drew his sword backhand to fight back, and only then did he see who was coming.

Silver armor, white gauze in front of the eyes.It's the eyeless general.

Jiang Xian heaved a sigh of relief. After cursing in a low voice, he knelt down and hit the ground with one hand. The blood left on his hand seemed to be alive, and slowly extended along the ground, gradually drawing a formation.When the formation was glowing with blood and extended to the feet of General Wumu, it became an inescapable shackle that firmly restrained his actions.

Jiang Xian glanced coldly at the controlled Wumu general, dodged to Zhu Xuan's side, raised his hand and stabbed fiercely with his sword.Although Zhu Xuan couldn't see, but such a strong killing intent rushed towards his face, he raised his sword to push aside Jiang Xian's attack and rolled to the side, Jiang Xian shouted in panic with the corners of his mouth hooked:

"Zhu Xuan be careful! It's Teng Xu who is here!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and stabbed at Zhu Xuan.The Shuanghan sword came out of his hand, directly blocked Jiang Xian's sword, and then returned to Zhu Xuan's hand.

"What a sharp frost blade." Jiang Xian said in a low voice.

Zhu Xuan stood up, holding Shuang Han tightly in his hands, and suddenly laughed softly.

"It's you. It's you who want to get General Teng back. Why do you make up a shitty reason and push the matter to other people?"

Jiang Xian was silent for a long time, and let out a long breath:

"It's all the same, you're going to die anyway. But it's really similar... even the face is a bit alike... even the temperament of not putting others in the eyes is exactly the same!"

The last sentence came out in a low voice, and he calmed down after a while, and walked towards Zhu Xuan with his sword in hand:

"I didn't intend to bring him back to life, it's just that it's better to control it this way. As for making up some clumsy lies, I just want to see your reaction."

Zhu Xuan was terrified and remembered that he had guessed that someone controlled the body of General Wumu, but he had seen Luo Er trapped in it not long ago. If Jiang Xian wanted to control General Wumu, would he not know of Luo Er's existence?He boldly asked:

"Senior Jiang, does Luo Er know?"

Jiang Xian stopped in his tracks and sighed regretfully:

"It's rare that you, a junior, know so much. Didn't Luo Er frame others, and was he backlashed by resentment? After all, I really don't believe it. It's a pity that this kid can really do such a thing."

Jiang Xian looked at Zhu Xuan with a half-smile, and slowly retracted the sword. When he raised his hand, several sharp branches pierced through Zhu Xuan's limbs.

Zhu Xuan was caught off guard by such a blow. He was already holding on to the curse seal, but this blow directly exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground.He was still desperately trying to maintain the last remaining consciousness, and Jiang found that one hand was already on Zhu Xuan's heart.

The coldness in Jiang Xian's hands quickly penetrated Zhu Xuan's thin clothes. He seemed to know what Jiang Xian was going to do, and struggled hard twice.Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Xian pressed down firmly.

The severe pain and the sound of bone breaking stimulated Zhu Xuan crazily. He opened his mouth with a mouthful of bright red blood. As Jiang Xian's strength gradually increased, blood gushed out from his eyes.

"I just don't want him to bear the infamy of being a major disaster in the world for no reason, so I have to work hard to control him."

The formation stretched from under General Wumu's feet, and gradually blood color surrounded Zhu Xuan's blood-red light.The moment the formation was fully formed, the pain of the soul being forcibly stripped swept across the body, blood seeped out from the whole body, and within a moment, the person would become a lifeless corpse.

Jiang Xian's hand was still pressing hard on his chest, Zhu Xuan opened his mouth to speak, but was choked by a mouthful of blood.

"You...you don't want to harm... other people..."

Jiang Xian froze for a moment, and suddenly shed two lines of filthy tears, then gritted his teeth, raised his hand and drew the sword back, piercing through his heart.

……

The formation seemed extremely unstable, flickering on and off.Zhu Xuan's heart was pierced and left a terrible scar. At this moment, he no longer had to feel the pain of stripping his soul.

The formation under General Wumu's feet also began to feel a little unstable. Jiang Xian slowly pulled his sword away. When he realized that the formation was successful, General Wumu had already escaped his control.

The general Xueliang's sword stabbed at Jiang Xian, Jiang Xian hid aside in a panic, and voices came from the mountains not far away.He glanced at Zhu Xuan, who was covered in blood and had stopped breathing. After leaning over to avoid a sword, he dodged to Zhu Xuan's side at the moment when the sound of people rushed out of the forest.General Wumu moved slowly, and when the sword reached him, Jiang Xian dodged behind the general, and the sword directly pierced Zhu Xuan's body.

"Brother!"

Yu Sheng yelled at the top of his voice, seeing this scene completely in his eyes.When General Wumu retracted his long sword, there was a gust of sword wind, and Zhu Xuan seemed to fall directly to the rear like a piece of fluffy catkins.

Yu Sheng didn't care about anything, he threw away the sword in his hand and rushed towards Zhu Xuan.Zhu Xuan's white, blood-stained figure did not land on the ground or in his arms as Yu Sheng expected, but seemed to fall into an endless chaos, which he couldn't grasp no matter what.

"Brother! Where are you going, brother?! Come back!"

A piece of Zhu Xuan's clothes passed him by the wrong hand, Jiang Xian felt a little horrified, he pushed away General Wumu and charged at Yu Sheng with a sword:

"You are crazy! This is Wanguiya!"

Jiang Xian grabbed Yu Sheng back who was about to jump out, and held him tightly in his arms.Yu Sheng was almost going crazy, he beat Jiang Xian's hand like crazy, desperately trying to escape from the prison and jump down.

"Don't think about it! It's useless! He's already fallen. Do you know what it's like down there?"

Yu Sheng couldn't listen to anything at all, he pressed his palm on Jiang Xian's injured arm, and then pushed it away vigorously and rushed towards Wanguiya.

He didn't hesitate at all. He once swore that he didn't care whether it was a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, as long as he could walk with Zhu Xuan.He thought sadly:

"I'm going to break my promise before I say it?"

At the same time as he jumped, a person passed behind him with a hand, gently covering Yu Sheng's eyes, and then patted him lightly, and he lost consciousness.

……

When Yu Sheng opened his eyes again, he didn't know how much time had passed.He moved his fingers slightly, followed by the pain that swept his whole body, and he broke out in a cold sweat instantly.But the pain really worked, almost cruelly pulled his consciousness back, and the eyes that couldn't focus before gradually saw the things in front of him——his room.

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, feeling startled and frightened, turned over and jumped off the bed.

"Why are you back? Why am I back? Where's my brother?"

He couldn't stand up at all, he could only staggered all the way to the door, finally opened the door, and saw a person standing in front of the door, looking up, it was Zhuqing who looked both surprised and happy.

"Are you awake? I'll help you back!"

Yu Sheng stood up with difficulty, holding Zhuqing's wrist tightly with one hand, his eyes were red, and he said in a low voice:

"Where's my brother?"

When Zhuqing heard it, her expression immediately collapsed, and she fell to the side, her breathing trembling:

"It's been three months since you came back and lay down. It's spring, and all the flowers in the yard are blooming."

"Where is my senior brother!"

This sound was almost a roar, and there was no sound in the end.Yu Sheng watched Zhuqing's expression become more and more ugly, and he couldn't hold back his tears anymore. The scalding temperature that fell on his face suddenly shattered his self-esteem and dignity, and then wept in a low voice.

"I saw him fall...I saw me but I couldn't save him..."

Zhuqing couldn't speak, her chest was a little numb with distress.

On the day Yu Sheng was brought back, Liu Qingyuan and Mei Sanqian left quickly, and searched for Wanguiya for three months without any results.After Jing Tunan returned to Tianmen after many years, he came back with only a soul restraining box in his hand, and it was only after he handed it over to He Xianghuan for safekeeping that he had the chance to meet Zhuqing a few times.

There was nothing serious about Yu Sheng's body at first, it was just some skin trauma, but Mei Sanqian specifically told him to sleep more, so Zhuqing had no choice but to do so.

He patted Yu Sheng on the back, and still told the truth that no one wanted to accept:

"He can't come back..."

Yu Sheng's tears stopped flowing, and he supported Zhu Qing to stand up, his face sinking into water, almost showing no emotion.He didn't nod or deny, quietly looked at the closed door in the distance, and said softly to Zhuqing:

"Brother Zhuqing, I want to move over there."

Zhuqing's eyes were red again, she took a deep breath, and choked up, "Okay."

For the next few months, Tianmen Mountain was completely silent, and even the elders who used to make a lot of noise when they left the customs, became quiet this year.Yu Sheng occasionally went to He Xianghuan's place to sit and sit, and went to the back mountain to see Lingyu Crane if he had nothing to do.

When Lingyuhe returned to Tianmen Mountain by himself that day, he thought for a jump that it was Zhu Xuan who had returned.

Every time He Xianghuan had to carefully look at Yu Sheng's face, for fear that he would accidentally bring up something sad. On that day, Yu Sheng lowered his eyes to cook tea for He Xianghuan, and suddenly asked:

"Elder, why practice?"

He Xianghuan raised his eyelids, put down the teacup in his hand, and remembered that Zhu Xuan had asked the same question.He laughed twice:

"Cultivation is not for the way of heaven, but for oneself. No one expects you juniors to bear the common people. You think too much all day long."

Yu Sheng paused, put down the things in his hands, and left without a word after saluting. He Xianghuan grabbed his beard and thought over what he said several times, but he never realized that he was wrong. What?

Yu Sheng returned to Zhu Xuan's room in silence all the way, and the expression on his face could no longer be tense after closing the door.

"If you can't take care of the common people, it's a good thing to put one person in your heart."

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