Cultivation is boundless

"In the end, none of you can put each other to death?" Feng Qi was sitting on the water kylin, and Qingtian was very interested in telling him about the things between him and Ye Ming one by one, as if he wanted to tell the story of this life. Feng Qi's existence was completely obliterated.

Feng Qi was a little angry, but he couldn't help but wondered if the former Ye Ming treated Qing Tian like he treated him.But obviously, the relationship between them is completely different from that between him and Ye Ming.

It was a hotter, more persistent, and more embarrassing feeling.And he and Ye Ming didn't even experience anything unforgettable, just met by chance, and then quietly attracted by each other, aside from these, they have nothing.A relationship without a foundation is like duckweed on water, precarious and unstable.

Feng Qi wanted to have such an unshakable emotion with a solid foundation like a towering tree.Obviously.It is impossible for him and Ye Ming to have such a foundation.

Like everyone's mentality, the more you can't get, the more precious it is. If Ye Ming regains his memory, and if his love rival is still a person who is destined to disappear, Feng Qi has almost no chance of winning.

"Even if part of the memory is erased, he still can't do it..." But he took the opportunity to injure him severely. How does this make Ye Ming hate him?

Qingtian frowned, not wanting to think about that battle.If he fights recklessly, he will be indistinguishable from Ye Ming, so that's good, he has an account to the heavens, and the flames of war can be extinguished.He still remembered the situation when he went to find the high priest Fengyao after Ye Ming was seriously injured.Fortunately, Feng Yao is a sensible person, he knows what is best for the demon world, and it is also best for Ye Ming.

Feng Yao signed the truce contract, and the Demon Realm must not disturb the order of the Six Realms.In fact, this is just to seal the mouths of the gods in the heavens. As long as they are unknown, they can save the demon world.

Before coming to the Demon Realm, Qingtian also thought that the demons were heinous. In fact, demon cultivators are no different from other monks, but the world's prejudices make them afraid of the power of the demons.

"What about you? What are you sealing?"

Qingtian was silent again, and when Feng Qi thought he would not answer, he opened his mouth again, "What I seal up is not a memory, but a soul..." Sealing the expectation and nostalgia for Ye Ming in the Inside, in this way, he can stand on the battlefield and complete his mission calmly.

Of course he won't seal up his memory, if he doesn't remember, how can he grasp the propriety; if he doesn't remember, how can he protect the demon world sincerely; if he doesn't remember, Ye Ming who lost the chain at that critical moment might really die in his hands inside……

After all, he also couldn't bear him, and couldn't bear to give up his children's personal relationship completely because of righteousness.

Feng Qi heard Qingtian's emotions. In fact, even if he had the idea of ​​losing his soul at the beginning, he still hoped to continue his relationship with Ye Ming.So what are you?

Whether it's his cultivation base or his journey, he can't compare with these two people who have the ability to destroy the world.In front of them, he was just an ant that could be crushed to death.

"where is he??"

When Feng Qi asked this question, he unconsciously added caution.

Qingtian heard Feng Qi's guilty conscience, and his depressed mood finally dissipated a little. He is a dead man, so he has nothing to argue with the living.

In front of him is the Bitan when they met for the last time. Qingtian slowly raised his hand, and a bead rose from the bottom of the pool and slowly moved to him, "My seal is the greatest love and nostalgia for him. Once, I thought He will bring me up with his own hands..." As a result, the bead grew lonely in the depths of the cold pool for thousands of years.She has waited silently for thousands of years with her love for Ye Ming, but now, what is waiting is a newcomer to change the old look.

Qingtian's smile became weak, and now, he didn't know whether he should let the soul in the bead see the light of day again.

"Qingtian..." Surrounded by immortal energy, Ye Ming came from the sky.He stared straight at Qingtian, this person was holding Feng Qi's body at the moment, and his gaze was somewhat similar to Feng Qi's.

Ye Ming suddenly realized that Qing Tian and Feng Qi had a strange sense of harmony when they were not in a hurry.

"Ye..." Looking at Ye Ming's expression, Qing Tian knew that he had recovered his memory, so what choice would he make at this moment?

Feng Qi also looked closely at Ye Ming, he also wanted to know how much weight he had in Ye Ming's heart.

Ye Ming was suddenly at a loss for words. The gift Qingtian left him was a person made with his soul and soul, a continuation of Qingtian, a person who picked out all the righteousness of Qingtian, and could truly work together with him to save the day. People who lived endless years.

However, for so many years in the past, he didn't know its existence, and now he already has Fengqi...

Somewhere, it seems that they are destined to have no part in this way, and they will miss it by accident every time.

Ye Ming looked at the bead, but his feet were nailed in place and he dared not move.

Qingtian smiled, at least, this person still has nostalgia for himself.At that moment, he was suddenly relieved.It's just this man's nostalgic expression, and he can get salvation from it, as if all the previous resentment has also disappeared.

He really hopes that he can be happy, in his own realm, to be the supreme being who he admires the most and who can call the wind and rain.

"Ye, don't be embarrassed. Maybe when I grow up again, I may fall in love with others. Among the six realms, you are not the only good man..."

"Qingtian..."

Qingtian turned around, and didn't look into the man's eyes anymore, he was afraid that he would be even more reluctant to leave if he continued to look at him.Stretching out his hand, he took the bead into his hand, "Feng Qi, I will be back, so please keep an eye on him..."

Is this provocation?

"Well. I'll wait for you."

"Ah."

Feng Qi thought it was a challenge between rivals in love or something, but when his aura probed into the bead curiously, wanting to see what his future opponent would be like, he saw nothing.

Feng Qi's body froze.

Qingtian's soul also froze there.

"The time of ten thousand years has indeed reached its limit..." Qingtian sighed leisurely.In the end, even the last gift he left for Ye Ming disappeared like this. It was really God's will...

Feng Qi felt Qingtian's spirit trembling violently, and this result seemed to have defeated his last line of defense.The already weak soul was about to be wiped out. At that moment, Feng Qi couldn't bear it, "No. There is a space crack. Maybe he just couldn't help being lonely and sneaked out."

Ye Ming also realized something was wrong, teleported over, and his heart sank.

But in order to appease Qingtian's last spirit, he held his hand firmly, "It's okay, I can recast a golden body for you."

Qingtian suddenly turned his head and shook his head, "This is probably God's will. This repeated ghost is too weak to support a physical body. I only regret that the last thing I want to give you is gone. After all, it is God's will." , Ye, you and I are destined to end here, and I can rest in peace..."

After all, Qingtian crushed the beads, and a little bit of spiritual light suddenly spread out, wrapping them in it.

"Ye, I've never regretted it."

"……Me too……"

The breeze blew past, but it didn't blow away the aura, but it made them tighter and tighter, and a huge aura swirled.

Before Feng Qi could cry out in surprise, he had already been swallowed up.

Fragments of memories flashed past his eyes bit by bit, those were Qingtian's memories, only Yeming's memories.From their acquaintance on different roads, holding swords to the end of the world, to falling in love with each other, singing to the moon, every bit of it was imprinted on Feng Qi's soul, something exploded in the soul, the dantian kept swallowing, and all the cells in the body Begin to engrave some unforgettable imprints.

When all the chaotic memories stopped, a peaceful lake appeared in front of him.The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the moon waxes and wanes, and the endless time passes by before his eyes. He doesn't know how long it has passed, and there is only melancholy left in his heart.

Hua Sha watched helplessly as a tear fell from the corner of her brother's eye, and her heart twitched.

"……elder brother……"

Feng Qi suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that Hua Sha was staring at him anxiously with his eyes, and was shaking him around with his hands indiscreetly.

Feng Qi sat up from the couch, his body was a little tired, as if he was carrying a burden on his soul, he was so tired that he frowned.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qi rubbed his temples, looking at his younger brother who had grown a lot.

Hua Sha blinked, as if there was nothing wrong with the other party at all, but at this moment, seeing such a face suddenly, he was suddenly confused, "Are you really my brother?"

Feng Qi was stunned, and couldn't help but look in the mirror, with dark purple eyes, jet-black hair, and although his face shape has changed a little due to the advanced stage, it shouldn't be so difficult to recognize him, right?

"Didn't you see that your elder brother advanced?"

Feng Qi suddenly came to his senses, he was by that lake before, how could he be here?

He couldn't help but look at Huasha again, Dantian couldn't help sighing, feeling this familiar space.This is home, yes, and he doesn't seem to be dreaming.

"How did I get here?"

Hua Sha pinched her cheeks with her ten fingers, hesitated for a moment, her face blushed undetectably, "I don't know about that either. I was practicing swords by the lake, and I saw a whirlwind of spiritual energy, and then a very beautiful one appeared. Your man, he is the one who carried you down..."

Hua Sha suddenly became serious, and his eyes showed seriousness, "Brother, tell me who is that person? Why did he hug you? Did he bully you? Although my martial arts is not good, but This is Huayue Valley, it's easy to deal with him!"

Feng Qi frowned when he heard that, pushed Hua Sha's head, put on his boots and got out of the bed, "That's Mozun, can you beat him? Where is he?"

"In the place where you were born, Dad is with him." Hua Sha was a little depressed, why did her brother not go home for so long, and when he came back, he asked other men?

Feng Qi rubbed his head and walked towards the lake.

Huayue Lake.A slender elder twisted his beard and said in a tone of recalling the past: "...he doesn't know who he is. Maybe he just waited too long, forgot himself, and forgot what he was waiting for... ..."

Ye Ming's eyes became hot, and he closed them tightly.

That was more than 1000 years ago.The soul that forgot who he was ran out of the seal, and by instinct, he arrived at this realm full of aura.

He just stood by the lake like this, watching quietly, not knowing what he was looking at, nor what he was waiting for, until one day, his soul began to dissipate, and Hua Jin, the owner of the valley, helped him gather his soul Casting Soul, like countless flower spirits, washes away the lead of the previous life and regains a new life.

"...Even though his talent is the highest in Huayue Valley, his soul is not as complete as his natural spiritual cultivation, so that he can no longer advance to the next stage after he has cultivated to become a god..."

When he said this, Ye Ming had already opened his eyes, he smelled the breath in the air, followed the breath and looked over, Feng Qi was already walking towards this side in a moon white dress.

"Thank you for taking care of him. But, this matter should not be known to outsiders." Ye Ming rubbed his stiff face and walked towards Feng Qi.

Hua Jin nodded, he also knew that Hua Qing had a special origin, such a soul could not be possessed by ordinary people.

"Ye, what did you say to my father?"

"...We are just discussing how to do the Double Cultivation Ceremony."

"Shuangxiu?" Feng Qi was stunned.

There was a charming smile on the corner of Ye Ming's mouth, his fingers gently caressed his messy hair, and combed it out one by one, the sparkling light reflected in his pupils, overflowing with infinite tenderness and friendship.

Feng Qi's heart beat violently, and he suddenly understood what he was waiting for by the lake...

"I'm still in your hands in the end, and you are responsible for me!" Ye Ming raised Feng Qi's chin and looked straight into his eyes.

Feng Qi also looked at him quietly, and said softly, "...OK."

Ye Ming's cold heart finally warmed up, and he gently hugged him into his arms, knocking his chin on his shoulder, "Sorry for keeping you waiting..."

Feng Qi's nose was sore, no one knew how long a single obsession could last, but in the end, he still waited...