not immortal

call--

The warm wind blew away the past, and Jiang Xu suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was only a few dozen steps away from the courtyard. He let out a deep breath, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thinking about it now, there's actually nothing wrong with it." He was talking to himself, barely hearing anything.

Yan Sui had never thought of this before, and Jian Louzi, as he said at the beginning, taught himself as a personal disciple, devoted himself to it, and it took 300 years in a flash, so long that even Jiang Xu himself was fast. Forgot about this, forgot that Jian Louzi brought him back to the Wuji Sect in the first place to be Yan Sui's stove.

That day when I stepped on Qiongxiao Peak for the first time, I thought that I would not give the user the slightest good looks, but the young swordsman in the green oleander tree was dressed in a green shirt, and his eyes were open and clear, like a person sitting on a bright platform, not stained with dust. Immortal.

But... the fairy laughed, and it seemed like the moon from the sky crashed into his arms, which made people gradually have inappropriate thoughts.

Later, I often thought that it would be great if Yan Sui wasn't an immortal, if he could get angry and angry, cry and laugh, and get dust on his sleeves and snow on his hair, that would be great.

"Ugh."

Jiang Xu sighed long, his eyes fell on the mountains and forests.

"You are like the bright moon, I am the world of mortals."

He murmured, but he was not unwilling to lose anything. The whole 140 years was enough to understand many things, and it was also enough to completely accept an ending that was predetermined from the beginning.

It's just a pity, Jiang Xu thought, it's a pity that he came to Qiongxiao Peak with this identity back then, and it's a pity that Yan Suixiu was ruthless.

The most regrettable thing is that when I see Yan Sui, I always feel passionate and dreamy...

Refuse to wake up.

call--

The lantern hanging at the gate of the courtyard swayed gently in the wind, Jiang Xu forced himself to stop his chaotic thoughts, took a breath and raised his hand to rub his stiff face, finally he felt that he had returned to his usual state, in case As soon as he opened the door and ran into Yan Sui, he must be noticed.

Thinking of this is a little embarrassing, every time he tried to make excuses in front of Yan Sui, he failed, making people wonder if he had practiced some other technique of listening to the heart sound.

Jiang Xu thought wildly and walked forward with his eyes downcast. He was in a daze when the mountains and rivers suddenly let out a short buzzing sound. He drew out his long sword.

It was the person who had been hiding in the dark these days, and he finally couldn't help it!

But there was no one behind him, and the long alley was empty, only a gust of wind was left, which carried a bit of smoky fragrance of flowers.

Floral?

The surrounding area is lush and green, where does the fragrance of flowers come from?

Cheng Jianyu, a disciple of the Bixiao Peak of the Wuji Sect, once said that if you find yourself unable to understand something, you should hurry up and run. Jiang Xu frowned and stepped back, his palm would touch the cool courtyard gate——

From the blue tiles came a light and soft smile.

"The world of mortals kills the most," her breath seemed to be close to her ears, "you can't escape even the bright moon, so let's see the world of mortals...how to learn."

Jiang Xu's pupils shrank suddenly, the long sword slashed across the fence, and the sword energy cut off a piece of green bamboo behind the eaves, but the person who came still could not hear the sound, until the remaining power of the sword energy dissipated, he slowly moved out from the corner of the wall. As a figure, she was wearing a plain blue dress with very small calves, revealing a pair of white ankles tied with golden bells, and her long hair was tied loosely with a wooden hairpin. It seemed that the visitor was not very good at using this kind of The object reveals Zhang Sujing's stunning beauty that cannot be overwhelmed by her glamorous appearance.

——A demon cultivator.

Jiang Xu stared at the pair of snow-white fox ears on the top of the man's head and thought, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

An unusually familiar demon cultivator.

He pursed his lips and asked, "Who are you?"

In fact, these words were all knowingly asking, Jiang Xu remembered her very clearly, that ridiculous dream, the Lingquan under the moon in Qiongxiao Peak that night, was the unforgettable face in front of her eyes.

Hearing that demon cultivators are extremely beautiful, Jiang Xu thought in a daze, if he were the Buddhist monk who practiced anger meditation in Futu Temple, he might not be able to resist his smile.

The fox demon giggled, and moved to his side strangely: "It doesn't matter who I am, you are Jiang Xu?"

Jiang Xu didn't answer, but just as he was about to raise his sword, he felt his whole body go limp, and his eyes began to spin.

It's poison!

"I know you are Jiang Xu," the fox demon squeezed his wrist hard, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang, "This thing is so sharp, you'd better not hold it, you are thin-skinned and tender."

Jiang Xu tried his best to look at her with his eyes open, and reluctantly asked, "Why...you want to kill me?"

"Kill you?" The fox demon seemed to hear something very funny, covered his lips and said softly, "I won't kill you, it's just that you took my sweetheart and caused me to have my tail cut off. How can you not pay for it?" A little price?"

Sweetheart?Jiang Xu thought with extremely dull thinking, is he referring to Yan Sui?

But the fox demon obviously didn't want to get entangled with him too much again, so he easily carried Jiang Xu towards Zhaoyao Mountain, snorted, and said, "It's amazing that I didn't faint after persisting for so long."

She touched Jiang Xu's nose with her palm, and instantly the fragrance hit his face. Jiang Xu couldn't resist anymore, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness immediately.

Only one left long sword hummed alone.

……

Yan Sui stood outside the dojo, frowned slightly and looked at the crowd. He had been waiting here for a long time, but he didn't see Jiang Xu at all.

Jiang Xu was easy to get lost since he was a child. Fortunately, he would not run around if he lost it. He knew to find a secluded place and wait for someone to find him. with.

In the end, instead of waiting for Jiang Xu, he saw the Buddha descending from the stage.

"Mr. Zi Ji," Fozi nodded cheerfully at him, "But that fellow Cheng Daoist who is waiting for you from the Wuji Sect?"

Yan Sui nodded slightly, but did not answer him.

Fozi has long been used to him like this, he just came to say hello, touched the bruise on his face and said: "I will not disturb Zi Jijun for now."

Yan Sui smiled implicitly, and replied, "Buddha, walk slowly."

But he wondered whether he should go back and wait for Jiang Xu.

"Ah, that's right," Fozi paused, then turned around and said, "When I came to the dojo, I met Jiang Daoyou. Has he messed with any serious people recently?"

Yan Sui's smile faded, and his eyes obviously deepened: "What does the Buddha mean?"

"Jiang Daoyou is being targeted," he put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "I just felt a little breath, so I took him to the ashram along the way."

"Thank you Buddha for reminding me," Yan Sui quickly made a decision in his heart, and said briefly, "Yan will definitely come to thank you someday."

He nodded slightly, and walked quickly past the Buddha, but after only a few steps, his figure suddenly stopped.

The Buddha on the side suddenly shivered and took a few steps back.

"Amitabha." He said again, "Does Master Ziji need me to go with you?"

Yan Sui's expression was cold, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the bamboo umbrella were bulging. He didn't speak, but just moved his feet, and disappeared at the end of the long alley in an instant.

On the spike of Duan Shanhe's sword, there was a wisp of thought that he left behind with great effort, and just now, there was a sword cry in his soul.

——Something happened to Jiang Xu.

But it was still a step late when he arrived, Yan Sui silently stared at the long sword left on the ground, and took a deep breath.

Duan Shanhe let out a long buzzing sound.

He raised his hand to grab the hilt of the sword, and reprimanded coldly: "Don't make noise, I understand."

Duan Shanhe silently stopped all sounds.

He looked around, and saw that the sword qi had cut off the remaining leaves, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

very familiar.

He knows who it is.

……

Jiang Xu struggled to wake up, in front of him was the dark night, he couldn't move, the soil under his body was cold and wet, and a plain green skirt and a pair of dangling feet hung from the tree.

"Yeah, I woke up."

The fox demon smiled lightly, and looked at him with her chin: "Guess, where is this?"

There is no need to guess, Jiang Xu has already seen a familiar stream from the corner of his eye - he and Yan Sui passed by here, in the depths of Zhaoyao Mountain, it is impossible for anyone to find it all at once.

The spiritual power in his body was suppressed by the strange breath, and he still felt a little hot, anxious, and inexplicably disturbing. He looked at the fox demon, but he was thinking that this body was not suitable for her.

I heard that demon cultivators love bright red and purple eye-catching colors, and few like plain ones. Perhaps it would be more suitable for Yan Sui to wear such a suit.

Yes, he suddenly realized that this is the dress that Yan Sui would like.

"I'm just Yan Sui's junior," Jiang Xu finally said, "You may have misunderstood."

But the fox demon said with a smile: "I don't believe it. No senior came out of his room in the middle of the night. What's more, you were drunk that day, but my sweetheart brought you back in person."

It was because of this incident.

Jiang Xu was speechless for a while, and could only repeat: "I am indeed just Yan Sui's junior."

Why can't you go to Yan Sui, but you want to go to me?

What a shame!

The fox demon smiled coquettishly, and said softly: "There are so many monsters in the Zhaoyao Mountain, I brought you here, what do you think will happen?"

"The worst thing is to be eaten," Jiang Xu said hoarsely, "what else can I do."

It seems that there is an evil fire in my heart that is burning more and more vigorously, so that fine sweat begins to break out on my forehead, my mouth is dry, and I just want to...

wrong.

He bit the tip of his tongue and shouted, "You poisoned me?!"

But the words he said were as thin as mosquitoes, with a soft hook at the end, and he felt ashamed to hear them.

"It's not poison," the fox demon giggled and stretched, "This is my sweet baby, named Tanxiang, and the spirits like this smell the most."

She paused on purpose, and smiled more briskly under Jiang Xu's terrified eyes: "Say, will you be eaten by spirits, or will you be eaten?"

Reason was being burned by the fire, Jiang Xu gritted his teeth, he didn't realize that the restraint on his body had been lifted, and curled himself up into a ball in a daze.

That's too despicable, he thought desperately, no wonder the world says demon cultivators are the most vicious!

He made a weak, soft whimper, as if he was begging for help, or begging for something else. The fox demon just sat on the tree with his chin resting on his hands, watching with great interest, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Here we come," she giggled, turning her eyes to the dark distance, "Who will come first, let me see..."

The laughter stopped abruptly when she saw a corner of the blue clothes, she straightened her back in an instant, her eyes were alert, and when she spoke again, her tone was gentle: "Yan Lang, why are you here?"

Yan Sui didn't answer, the long sword in his hand was glowing with silver light.

The fox demon laughed, his eyes seemed to be able to take away the soul of a person alive, and his tone became softer: "Yan Lang, look at me."

Jiang Xu, who was in a state of distress on the ground, let out another distressed sob, he could no longer perceive the surrounding situation, he could only hear a burst of desperate footsteps, and the word "strict" like an illusion.

Yan Sui's eyes swept across Jiang Xu's body coldly, and fell on the fox demon with precision, deep and cold enough to kill.

"I let you run away last time."

The fox demon giggled and said: "Didn't you give me the access token of the Promise Sect, and now you are pretending to be a stranger to me here, because you are afraid that your junior brother will see something?"

"Take back your charm." Yan Sui held the sword and walked towards her step by step, "It's just a kitsch technique."

"You—!" Fox Demon gritted his teeth angrily, "You have also been tricked, that's not what you said."

She got up and wanted to escape, but in an instant the long sword stabbed at her irresistibly, and she just got up when she heard a soft chirp.

The sharp blade pierced the flesh.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the cold face in front of him: "If I don't want to, how can you succeed?"

The fox demon opened his eyes in disbelief.

"Then you..." She uttered the last words with difficulty, "Why did you deliberately...?"

Yan Sui drew out his sword expressionlessly, avoiding the gushing blood, and a look of surprise froze on that bright face.

"Just an attempt."

He looked back at Jiang Xu who was curled up on the ground, and then looked up at the dark sky.

But since it is doomed to be useless, it is better to give up directly.

But this fox demon did a good thing before he died, so it's not impossible to say a few more words.

With a shake of Yan Sui's wrist, the blood stains on the long sword faded lightly, revealing the three characters "Duanshanhe" in seal script on the sword body. He jumped down from the tree and walked towards Jiang Xu without looking at the corpse of the fox demon again.

Jiang Xu closed his eyes tightly, and there were clear tears on his flushed face. He trembled unconsciously when he heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and his sobs were inaudible: "Brother, save me..."

Yan Sui looked at Hui Jiang Xu's appearance with lowered eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Xu Xu," he knelt down to hug Jiang Xu, breathing on his red ears deliberately, "what's the matter? What did she do to you?"

Jiang Xu trembled visibly, and the fire in his body burned even more after hearing the familiar voice. He opened his eyes dimly, and curled up his body even tighter in shame when he saw Yan Sui's upright but slightly anxious expression.

"Senior brother," he sobbed, shrinking into Yan Sui's arms, "Senior brother..."

His voice was vague and sticky, every inch of his skin anxiously longed for the warmth of Yan Sui's body, he gritted his teeth to restrain himself, but let out a fragile hum when Yan Sui's breath hit his ears again.

"Don't be afraid," a hand gently stroked his back, causing a shiver, "Senior brother will take you back to find Ya immediately."

Too late, Jiang Xu thought desperately, too late.

He couldn't see Yan Sui's dark and satisfied eyes clearly, his eyes fell directly on the rolling throat, the roots of his teeth were itchy, he stretched out his tongue to lick his dry lips, tears fell down.

"Why are you crying?" I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yan Sui's voice was a little hoarse, "It's my brother's fault, I lost Xu Xu."

The auricles were numb, and the hands on his waist rubbed them soothingly, Jiang Xu's whole body softened, and finally sobbed, he opened his mouth to bite the protruding cartilage, and ground his teeth weakly.

Can't blame me, the darkness in my heart grows rapidly under the burning of the flames, and the beauty is present, and this is the situation, how can anyone bear it.

"Senior brother," he closed his eyes and sobbed softly, "I feel bad."

I am not a good person, Jiang Xu tried his best to convince himself that he would not be able to get Yan Sui's love anyway, so... just lie to me if you can.

I'm just a shameless, mean-spirited little liar, anyway... Anyway, with Yan Sui's personality, he definitely wouldn't use me as a furnace.

But what responded to him was Yan Sui's muffled groan. He could feel himself being picked up firmly and walked out. Yan Sui's voice seemed to suppress many emotions: "Be patient."

got rejected.

Jiang Xu's eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Senior brother," he was heartbroken, he pulled Yan Sui's skirt and raised his head, and pressed his pale lips vaguely, "help me."

There was a vague and restrained sigh beside his ear, Yan Sui's footsteps stopped, and his palm was pressed against the scalding back of his neck, as if he was hesitating whether to knock him out directly.

Jiang Xu simply stopped hesitating, opened his lips slightly, and went one step further.

The palms behind his neck suddenly shrank, and he rubbed his fingertips hard against his ears. Jiang Xu trembled all over and snorted.

"Xu Xu," he heard Yan Sui smiling wryly, "will you regret it?"

What is there to regret?Jiang Xu shook his head quickly, not daring to look into his eyes.

From the moment he walked with Jian Louzi, he was ready, and now he didn't even need to be treated as a stove, it was obviously a profit.

"Brother," Jiang Xu called vaguely, "help me."

Yan Sui endured the slight stagnation of breathing.

Immediately afterwards, one hand pressed the back of his neck and kissed him without reservation.

(...)

Even if you sit high on the bright platform, you can't hide from the soft smoke of ten feet of red dust.

Jiang Xu closed his eyes and hugged Yan Sui tightly.

I am a sinner, he thought.

It's greed, it's evil thoughts, it's...

It is a selfish, vulgar mortal who cannot cut off the root of emotion.

[Volume [-]: End of Spring Banquet]

old age

Who exactly seduced whom? Everyone knows the reason why it was updated so late, but the brackets may never have a chance to be released in this life. Crying

And the first volume is over. It was originally named Spring Banquet because the main plot of the Dao Discussion Conference is very suitable. In the end, I read Longevity Girl again and found out that I am a little genius! (Shameless boasting), and when will Pepe have such a good thing as the epilogue...

Attached here is Feng Yansi's original words:

Spring feast, a cup of green wine and singing again, and three wishes to Chen: first, I wish my husband a thousand years old; second, I wish my concubine a long life;

The second volume of Summer on Earth, if nothing else happens, will be on Saturday, and the main story will make great progress, including new characters and some things that happened in the previous life.kidney pain.jpg