Su Bian Cultivation World

"Why didn't you say it?" Luo Jiujiang immediately asked: "Don't you want Master to know about you—you would rather let Master feel that you have gone away like the thousands of souls here?"

But Cangjiang paused for a moment, quickly put on a serious face, and said seriously: "There are joints in this that you should not know, you just do it."

It's a pity that his face is completely dark now, not to mention the facial features, he doesn't even have any seven orifices. No matter how coherent the sound that pops out when he fiddles with the wind with his fingers, there is also a subtle sense of stagnation, so it is hard to hear the seriousness Come.

If he said this a day or two ago, when he first met Luo Jiujiang, Luo Jiujiang might still be bluffed by him.However, the two of them are getting along well now.But Cangjiang even held Luo Jiujiang's internal organs, and joked with him with the same face and voice, "you are young and have a good waist." Luo Jiujiang has not been afraid of him for a long time.

Not only is he not afraid of the Cangjiang River, but he dares to persuade him instead.

"I don't understand why your husband refuses to tell Master your whereabouts. Obviously, you and Master still miss each other. Please imagine: If I go back and tell Master the truth about the situation in the nether world, how painful it will be for him ;If you never hear from Master again, how will you survive this endless and eternal loneliness?"

But Cang Jiang was silent, in the pitch-black gloom, his voice was extraordinarily thick, as stable and calm as if poured with iron, but the sincerity under the skin was a little messed up, and only he knew it.

Since he doesn't speak, Luo Jiujiang has something to say.He asked keenly: "—Are you worried that you will not be able to return to the world where Master is?"

"..."

But this time, Cangjiang really experienced the sweetness and pain that Zhenshuangliu felt at certain moments.

When burning the paper before, Zhen Shuangliu would occasionally chat with him a few words, this is the closed disciple that the two of them accepted together.He praised the boy for his talent, his clear head, and his quick wit.It's just that at certain moments, he would grit his teeth and swear a few words like "too smart to be too smart".

Because of this, although Luo Jiujiang was still very unfamiliar with Que Cangjiang at the beginning, Cangjiang had already outlined the general appearance of this little disciple in his heart.

From Luo Jiujiang's point of view, the relationship between himself and Senior Que is a process from unfamiliarity to familiarity; but from the perspective of Que Cangjiang, it seems that he is reading a new book that has been famous for a long time and has a general understanding of the plot .

Just like now, Que Cangjiang sighed secretly in his heart: indeed, he was too clever, and when he shouldn't be asking, he just broke the casserole and asked the bottom line.

He deliberately used the message of "possession" to scare Luo Jiujiang before, just to let the child retreat spontaneously. Send the whole place back to the Yangguan Road that this child should take.

But right now, Luo Jiujiang insisted on asking so persistently.And the other party still has something to say, but Cang Jiang has no doubts, if he gives a reason that "you can't return to the world without a body", this stupid apprentice can really give him this body!

This is so stubborn that he has two or three points of infatuation...but he is also a bit infatuated like himself when he was young.

When Zhen Shuangliu sent him a message, he always unconsciously confided two or three parts of his heart, saying that seeing Jiujiang was like reliving the boyhood story between them.

But now Cangjiang met the real person, and found that it was indeed a likeness.But the difference between the two of them is that Luo Jiujiang is three points more persistent than Que Cangjiang, but Que Cangjiang is a little more sophisticated than Luo Jiujiang.

This child was born on an island. The seven islands are an ordinary small world. Not only are the folk customs much simpler than those of the outside world, but even the calculations and disputes between the island owners and patriarchs are placed in the eyes of a person like Que Cangjiang Zhenshuangliu. In his eyes, it was just like playing house.

Luo Jiujiang, who grew up in such an environment, has a sincere and pure heart in his heart, which will not change after thousands of sails; His friends were all prisoners of Niu Gongyi, and all he heard was the news that the uncle of a certain nine tribes had been killed by Xuanwu again, so his background was far more complicated than that of Luo Jiujiang.

He is more proud than Luo Jiujiang, he is more indulgent than Luo Jiujiang, he is more ruthless than Luo Jiujiang, and looking back, the dark background of the pain and vicissitudes he has experienced in the past can overwhelm the dazzling and colorful road of Luo Jiujiang Mark of.

"I'm really worried that I won't be able to return to this world." Que Cangjiang confessed frankly: "And I also understand why."

"Then..." Luo Jiujiang just wanted to speak, but Que Cangjiang stopped him.

But Cangjiang's dark fingers easily passed through the "black crystal", like piercing a leaf of tofu.He put his fingertips on Luo Jiujiang's little Nascent Soul's forehead. Under the natural moat that separated life and death, this chill was different from any that Luo Jiujiang had ever felt. It was almost so cold that his entire Nascent Soul Plate freezes.

"Son, I have to teach you something today." Que Cangjiang's fingers moved in the wind, obviously without any tone, but coupled with his movements, it seemed that his words were so unquestionable.

"You have to learn to accept the loss in your life."

"but I……"

"You are a generous child, but it is not enough to be generous with external things. If you don't care about fame, money, or even cultivation, then these things are not even considered lost to you. You must be vigilant in your heart in advance and understand that your friends There may be sudden misfortune, your beloved elders will die forever, and even your beloved Taoist partner may become a lifelong dream—and you have to learn to accept all of these.”

"..."

"Son, I'm not discussing with you." But Cangjiang withdrew his fingers from pressing Luo Jiujiang's forehead, with a gentle attitude that could not be refused: "After you are safe, I will send you away. I can't decide where you will end up. How to tell your master or Gongyi about all this, but you have to compromise with me on the issue of my going or staying."

Luo Jiujiang raised his head, quietly looking at the black outline of Que Cangjiang.

"Sir, is there really no other way?"

"If the Dragon God is alive, maybe we can still try it." Que Cangjiang made a short breathing sound, like a low laugh, but couldn't bear to say it to death after all.

"Jiujiang, not everything in the world will have a way, and you have to accept everything, no matter it is good or bad. This is the first lesson I taught you."

The black shadow leaned down, and a large area of ​​darkness covered the "crystal ball" where Luo Jiujiang lived, but Que Cangjiang reached out and patted the "crystal" gently.

"Yin and Yang are separated, people don't talk to ghosts; the universe is vast, life and death are connected. Your master is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He can't bear to teach you things, so I have to show you one by one."

"You take a good rest, I will take you to a place later."

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Although he hadn't been able to put Luo Jiujiang's body together completely, Cang Jiang simply tidied it up, and soon took Luo Jiujiang on the road.

Luo Jiujiang didn't talk to him about fighting for himself again, after all, Cangjiang had already hinted at this matter clearly with his own attitude: the moment Luo Jiujiang was put together, it was the turn of the two of them from now on. leave.

However, as a joker-loving alien, Cang Jiang's sternness was only fleeting for a moment.After the two of them set off, Que Cangjiang simply explained to him why he couldn't go back.

He asked Luo Jiujiang: "Seriously speaking, there are not many living people who have strayed into the netherworld these years. Not to mention the far ones, but the closer ones, like the incident where you twisted a big hole in the gluttonous Jinyun world. It's not the first time in ten thousand years. If there are ghosts paying attention, it is still possible to piece together a body back and forth, but do you know why you have never heard the news of the dead returning to the world?"

Luo Jiujiang shook his head honestly.

"Because they can't go back. If you want to leave the netherworld and break through the boundary between life and death, it's not just a simple matter of finding an entity to possess."

"You were able to pass through the Netherworld over and over again, and then you were able to leave completely because of your good luck, and because you haven't been infected with death energy on your body—that is, right now, whether it's your body or your body. Nascent Soul, I have tried my best to separate you from them with the force that has nothing to do with the dead energy."

Hearing what he said, Luo Jiujiang poked the transparent and cold blockage around him again in astonishment, and belatedly realized that the feeling it gave him was indeed similar to the spiritual power in the Three Thousand Worlds.

But such freshness, such spiritual power containing "life", should be very rare in a place of the dead like Nether.

It was because he was under the lamp that it was dark, and he hadn't noticed how incompatible the "crystal" protecting him was with the Netherworld.But in fact, from the first time they met, Que Cangjiang had been worrying about him.

At this moment, Luo Jiujiang had a thousand feelings in his heart. He was sitting in the fortress that Que Cangjiang supported for him.However, Cangjiang moved very fast. In the darkness without light, he carried Luo Jiujiang forward at high speed, his sleeves stretched out like a river, and his figure was as startled as a flying shadow. ghosts, but under the lightning speed of Que Cangjiang, they are all set off as blurred dragging blocks of color.

Under such extreme speed, Luo Jiujiang suddenly remembered something.

"However, senior, I once practiced a knife and called it 'Yi Zhan Po Feng Lu', so what is it..."

Although Zhen Shuangliu knew how to use a knife, as he became more and more familiar with him, Luo Jiujiang discovered that the weapon his master used most often was not a knife.

But looking back now, when he picked out that thin book from many sword books, his master's gaze at that moment was extremely complicated.

Although Zhen Shuangliu casually told him that this sword technique was made up by himself at the time, Luo Jiujiang now looks at its shape and meaning, and only feels that the "Pofenglu" style does not look like his master's handwriting.

Regarding this matter, Que Cangjiang admitted it very happily: "I am used to using long swords, and that style of swordsmanship was created by me."

Sure enough.

At this time, the place where Luo Jiujiang was staying was wrapped around the sleeves of Que Cangjiang's robe, so he could see the senior's back when he looked up.At this moment, the three sword moves of Pofenglu, Luanxueyuan and Cracking Dome flashed in front of Luo Jiujiang one by one like a revolving lantern.

That style of Pofenglu was completely reborn when it was deduced to the cracked dome, it was completely new, as if it had been washed from the beginning to the end, and the moves of Que Cangjiang were completely transformed into things of Luo Jiujiang, but the memories it involved , and the fate connected to it is always as firm as a rock.

Luo Jiujiang called quietly: "Sir..."

But Cangjiang was shocked when he realized that there was a difference in his tone of voice, so he suddenly stopped and looked back, and saw with his own eyes how Luo Jiujiang's little Nascent Soul raised his hand, and lightly smashed the layer. Build shelters and cages.

"I am a stubborn rock, I am naturally disobedient, and I am always willing to fight for my life with the Lord of Heaven, and I will not bow to the world... So I think the words you taught me before are wrong."

"I don't compromise, I don't accept."

The little Nascent Soul's eyes were shining with a different kind of brilliance, obviously he had also realized something in a hellish world like the Nether.

If Que Cangjiang still had facial features, he would have opened his eyes wide open, but even though he had no expression, he was still shocked.

But Cangjiang said helplessly: "Your master once said that you have a handsome and handsome personality, and he lied to me again...you child, you are actually full of rebellion in your heart."

He put out the posture of protecting the Dharma, and sighed inwardly: But only the word "genius" can be used as an evaluation, and it is not wrong in any case.