Xianjun and Mojun broke the mirror and reunited

Su Yang stared blankly, turned to look at Pei Lin clasping the knuckles of his wrist, but forgot to struggle.The blood on his face faded away, his lips trembled slightly, like a peach blossom that lost its color.

...Did he cry?

The memory of the day on the critical cliff was too cruel for Su Yang. In the past 1000 years, he has habitually avoided it and never thought of it.

"Don't remember?" Pei Lin gripped Su Yang's wrist, pushed him back onto the cold iron bed, and tortured him with words, "Then let me help you remember."

Hearing what he said, Su Yang panicked instinctively and wanted to run away.

But at this moment, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't use all his strength to struggle. Instead, Pei Lin firmly suppressed him and injected a memory into his mind.

That was Pei Lin's memory.

……

There was a strong wind in my ears.

He was seriously injured, his chest was pierced by a sword, he became numb and cold due to blood loss, his body was out of control, and he was falling weightlessly.

In the gradually blurred vision, there was a blood-stained white robe on the edge of the cliff, the man looked at him quietly, a tear fell silently from his eyes.

It fell and fell into Pei Lin's chest.

Like a blooming flower, it awakens the dusty love in his heart in an instant, and spreads to the depths of the soul without bounds.

He thought of the person on the edge of the cliff watching him cry, who was his former lover.

Pei Lin raised her index finger a little.

want to touch him.

I want to wipe away his tears and tell him not to cry.

But he could no longer touch it, and fell heavily into darkness.

This is the last picture in Pei Lin's memory.

……

Pulling away from the memories, Su Yang's heart ached into a mess.There was a lump in his throat, and he was so sad that he couldn't find an outlet.His eye sockets were hot, and his vision was gradually blurred by water mist, so he had to forcefully close his eyes.

Pei Lin's voice hung above his head, low and cold, like a sharp knife: "Do you remember now?"

Su Yang didn't respond.

He seemed to be having a nightmare, lying on the iron bed with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed.

Seeing this, Pei Lin didn't push her any further.

He looked at Su Yang silently, and unknowingly, his hands relaxed a little.

And at this moment, Su Yang opened his eyes.

He didn't know where the strength came from, he raised his hand and suddenly pushed Pei Lin away, and threw him aside.

Su Yang rolled down on the weed-covered floor of the cell, and the back of his head hit the edge of the iron bed, and there was a dull, dull pain.But he didn't care about the pain, straightened up hastily, and fled outside in a stumbling manner.

Su Yang took advantage of the wind, because the speed was too fast, the wind whistled sharply past his ears, making his cheeks hurt.I don't know how far it flew, but there were noisy voices from below.

He looked down and saw that the meeting place of the Demon World Conference was just below. Pei Lin hadn't chased after him yet, and there was no one on the altar at the moment.

Su Yang flew to the side of the altar.

This is the highest place in Broken Soul Mountain, with an excellent view. He saw demon priests walking back and forth below, and lit torches one after another.And in the center of the torch, two men in Taoist robes were tied to a tall wooden frame, they should be the two immortal officials who were chosen as sacrifices.

Su Yang looked around again, and found three sneaky white shadows in a bush in the corner.Apparently these three immortals were also looking for the right time to save people.

Right now the altar is surrounded by demons, it is really not suitable to rush in hastily, but Su Yang escaped from the dungeon, Pei Lin has no one to restrain him, and he will soon come after him, so they can't wait any longer.

Thinking of Pei Lin, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle again, and he quickly closed his eyes to get rid of the thoughts he shouldn't have.

The affair between him and Pei Lin must come to an end, but not now.

Su Yang recited the mantra, and sacrificed a fairy sword as white as jade, holding the hilt with his right hand, and slowly pointed to Heitian in the demon world above.

In the pitch-black sky, thick clouds gathered from all directions, and the wind and thunder surged between the clouds.

The priests of the Demon Realm were the first to notice the vision. They stopped their preparations for the ceremony and looked up into the sky. They saw black clouds billowing and white light flashing in between, as if thunder was about to strike.

The roar of the thunder cloud became louder and louder, almost reaching everyone's ears.

The demon leaders were in a state of surprise, and while they were looking around, they suddenly heard someone say: "Look at the top of the altar!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked towards the altar.

I saw a figure pointing at the sky above the clouds.He stood in the center of the storm, his black hair was blown up by the wind, and the sleeves of his white robe fluttered.

The storm gathered around him and twisted into a vortex. Immediately afterwards, a hole was torn in the center of the vortex. In the glaring white light, dark purple lightning snaked in the night sky, turning into a thunderstorm!

"boom--"

The lightning struck straight down, and the flash of light blinded people's eyes for a moment.

After all the demons recovered from the short-term blindness, they saw that the place that was struck by the lightning just now was scorched black, and there was no one staying there, leaving only a crack in the ground, which meandered around like lightning .

Seeing this, the demon bosses no longer cared about drinking and having fun, and panic and commotion spread among the crowd.

As if the scene wasn't chaotic enough, several thunderbolts fell in the dark night sky one after another, scaring all the demons into a mess.

Among the chaotic crowd, Pei Zhao stood there blankly looking at the figure in the center of the storm, Tianluan vaguely heard him call "Master".She only thought that the child was frightened, so she quickly picked up Pei Zhao and fled with the crowd.

The storm continued in the sky, and the thunder exploded one after another.

The three immortals knew that Su Yang was creating opportunities for them, so they rushed out in the chaos and rescued the two immortal officials who were tied to the wooden frame.

Someone saw them in the chaos, but everyone ran for their lives, and no one cared.

Under the cover of the thunderstorm, the gods withdrew from the valley and fled to a sparsely populated place in the mountains before they dared to stop and breathe a sigh of relief.

Still in shock, because he was worried about the safety of Lord Zhelan, someone looked back, but saw a scene that he would never forget for a lifetime - a dark purple lightning bolt went straight down in the crack torn by the vortex, and hit the center of the storm.

And the center of the storm is Zhe Lanjun himself who summoned the thunder.

He was dumbfounded: "This... Mr. Zhelan, was it backlashed?"

The others also looked back after hearing the words.

"Calling the wind and calling for the rain is against the sky. Even though Mr. Zhelan has achieved a great level of cultivation, he may not be able to control it freely, and it is very possible that he will suffer backlash."

"This is how to do?"

They were discussing going back to help, but they saw a black shadow flying past amidst the lightning and thunder, leading Zhelan Jun away from the center of the storm.

Su Yang suffered several thunderstorms, the original snow-white clothes on his body were scorched black, and a gap was opened on his shoulder, revealing a bruised wound.

He also had black scorched marks on his face, as if he had been drilled through a chimney.

But because of his good appearance, this embarrassment only shows a kind of down-and-out beauty, like a fine porcelain that has been accidentally broken.

At this moment, the storm had subsided, and the mountains and forests were startled by his thunderstorms. There was not even a bird in the air. The surrounding fields were completely silent. Su Yang closed his eyes, and could only judge from the occasional rustling of leaves in his ears. They are in a woods.

He was covered in fairy bones, and he couldn't get hurt by a few thunderstorms -- not to mention, he deliberately induced those thunderstorms to himself.Su Yang's consciousness was always clear, and he refused to open his eyes only because he knew that Pei Lin was by his side.

He really didn't know how to face Pei Lin who had recovered his memory.

Besides, after so many years, even if Pei Lin once had feelings for him, it might have been twisted into hatred long ago.

Just now when Su Yang saw Pei Lin chasing him, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he led Lei to himself, just to test whether Pei Lin still had any old feelings for him, and whether he would save him and bring him back. Go to the magic palace.

In the end, he was rescued, but he was only taken away from the storm and thrown into the deep mountain and old forest with his backhand.Seeing Pei Lin's performance, it seemed that he didn't intend to heal his wounds, and just waited for him to wake up by himself, vowing to make him suffer more.

In short, unfeeling.

Su Yang knew that he was not qualified to expect too much, and had already expected this result, but he still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

After all... Pei Lin used to like him so much.

Su Yang raised his eyelids calmly.

In the hazy field of vision, I saw the demon king in Chinese clothes and snow hair sitting on a rock beside him, with a cold mask on his face.

He closed his eyelids again.

Because of this mask, Su Yang couldn't see what Pei Lin was thinking.

Or continue to lie flat and pretend to be dead.

Everything was silent, Su Yang closed his eyes, and felt that something had landed on his eyelashes, very lightly, and he could smell the fragrance of cold cherry blossoms.

There is also a bit of a bit of snow-like breath.

It was as if this fallen flower had stayed between Pei Lin's fingertips.

He moved his eyelashes, and then heard a cold voice from above: "Stop pretending, I know you're awake."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-01-2121:44:12~2022-01-2314:50:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Susu; 1 bottle of Southeast;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!