Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

Yuncuo told Xuehuai that this cave is called Shenxin Cave, and it is a rare sealed place in the entire devil world.Others say that this is the place where Xing Tian is buried, and that it generates and suppresses the evil spirit, and all spells will be strongly suppressed here.

But also because of this reason, there are countless people who have become obsessed here since ancient times, and the ghosts and monsters are rampant, becoming more and more sinister.Yun Cuo really lost his breath this time. If Xue Huai hadn't come in, he might have died here.

Xuehuai didn't ask him why his exercises went astray.What he didn't tell Yun Cuo was that his own consciousness almost went astray, because the center of Yun Cuo's illusion happened to be related to the events of his previous life, which almost led him astray as well.

He thought about it, and soon understood: Bai Fengxue was originally Yun Cuo's hometown in the Demon Realm. Back then, the Demon Realm raised an incident to denounce Yun Cuo's identity, so he was sent out to quell the incident. Yun Cuo had a certain obsession with this place. .The Xunxian Pavilion is the place Yuncuo has visited the most times since he came to Xianzhou.

The dual identities of fairy and demon have always been a karmic obstacle that Yun Cuo cannot avoid, and this should be Yun Cuo's inner demon.

The portrait of a woman smoking a cigarette he saw before coming in also confirmed this point.

That demon girl loved the current emperor deeply, she gave up her status as a princess of the demon clan for love, and took Yun Cuo to Xianzhou to be raised by herself, hoping that one day he would be recognized by her father.

However, immortals and demons have different paths. Yuncuo has the roots of immortals and demons, and the eyes of demons. It is difficult to find freedom and happiness in this land.She raised him severely, and was disappointed by his sullen and dull temperament, beat and scolded him frequently, and finally contracted the problem of taking potion herself, and died quietly on a snowy night.

At that time, Yun Cuo was already ten years old. He still couldn't fully integrate into the fairy world, but he could never return to the demon world. He could only wander around the edge of the two worlds, like a forgotten ghost.

At the age of 11, Emperor Zun remembered that they had their son, and began to ask various immortals to take care of him and train him intentionally.Since then, Yun Cuo has gained the title of "Young Immortal Master", but he still failed to integrate into this complicated fairy world, and became more lonely and silent day by day.

He never wanted the money from his father, and what his mother left him was enough for him to live comfortably. The deep door of the mansion was closed day after day, as if it was about to decay like this.

At the age of 13, Emperor Zun went on a tour of Jiuxianzhou, and the 99 phoenix-powered golden caravans were as dazzling as the sun, soaring above the nine heavens.Yun Cuo stood indifferently in the distance, watching from the sidelines. At that moment, a silent, burning desire arose in his heart.

He wants to be there too.

He doesn't want that person to give it to him, he wants to take it back by himself.

That may be a desire deeper than hatred.Xuehuai has been by his side for so many years, the only feeling is that Yun wronged this person, as if his desires were hard to fill, and he wanted to cross the Seventeen Continents to hold everything in his hands, but when he really held it in his hands After that, he will lose interest like a child who is tired of playing with toys.

An unbeautiful world, Xuehuai still couldn't figure out why he was so determined to control it.

For Yuncuo, this is a drowsy, hard-to-see world.

Just like the demon world to Xuehuai, he couldn't see clearly, so he had nowhere to set foot.

It was already very dark.

The blood-colored mist was still pervasive, getting thicker as the night deepened.

Let alone stepping out of the cave, Xuehuai just needs to leave the center of the illusion created by Yun Cuo, and it will be as if he has entered complete darkness, and he can't even find the direction.

He was wrapped in Yun Cuo's robe, which Yun Cuo handed in under his beating, and asked, "Shall we go down after dawn?"

He didn't tell him how he found him, only that the stupid cat led the way.

Yun Cuo said: "It's better to go down as soon as possible. Last time, you were trapped by the Yin Lingmai, and your Qi pulse was weak. The longer you stay here, the more dangerous you will be."

Xuehuai rarely hesitated: "But I can't see the way to the Demon Realm."

Yun Cuo said warmly: "I'll carry you down, Xuehuai."

Xuehuai: "..."

Although reason told him that this was indeed the only choice, he felt weird no matter how it looked.

He felt that he was probably sick too. The person in front of him had hugged him forcibly twice, frightened him two or three times, and almost ripped off his clothes this time, yet he still believed in this person's words.

Yun Cuo didn't say much, he came over and knelt down in front of him, urging: "Let's go, your body can't hold it."

Xuehuai had no choice but to climb on his back.

Yun Cuo's back is very solid. It is said that the demons grow faster than the fairy world. Perhaps this is the reason. His physique is not like that of a teenager, but is similar to that of an adult. He is straight, tough, with a sharp heroism and handsomeness.

He carried Xuehuai on his back, and the little gray cat lay on Xuehuai's shoulders. The two of them and the cat walked slowly in what Xuehuai thought was the darkness.

His silver-white hair was so bright in this dark world, it seemed to be shimmering.

Xuehuai touched his hair and asked, "Why is your hair white?"

Yun Cuo kept walking, afraid that he would slip down, so he tightened the arms supporting his legs: "I am a half-devil, Xuehuai. White hair and red eyes are the characteristics of people in the demon world. Isn't it ugly?"

Xue Huai said: "It's okay, that's not what I asked. You only have a half-devil physique. Logically speaking, you should have black hair before. How could it trigger the backlash of the demon blood so quickly?"

A guess formed in her mind, Xuehuai asked softly: "Have you...been enchanted?"

He wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

He is now a Yindan cultivator, and he can't use any mana in this forbidden place. At best, he can only gather spiritual roots and barely make a hole in the cave, but Yuncuo can display illusions inside and consume mental power A great meditation practice.

This requires a golden core, or even a cultivation base above the golden core, which is unfathomable.

Yuncuo in this life is only less than seventeen, apart from being a demon, there is no reason to explain this matter.

Yun Cuo's voice paused for a moment, and then said: "Yes."

He quickly added another sentence: "I only cultivated to the first level of the devil's way, and then I didn't continue. At that time, I fell into a demon by accident, and there was no way to correct it. You...you don't have to be afraid."

Xuehuai was curious, and asked by the way: "Accident? Can it be an accident if you are enchanted?"

"Well, someone who was very important to me left at that time." Yun Cuo said indifferently, "It's okay not to mention it now."

Xuehuai became quiet.

The two continued to walk down.Xuehuai couldn't see things clearly, and lost her sense of direction. She only vaguely felt that they were always going down, and she didn't know if they had finished walking the dangerous ladder.

The sense of weightlessness was too strong, and the dark and icy breath always seemed to remind him to repeat what happened on the day he died. Xuehuai was buried on Yuncuo's back without a word, his body stiff.

"Xuehuai?"

Yuncuo also sensed that something was wrong.He stopped, touched Xuehuai's fingertips lightly, and found that his hands were covered in cold sweat.

Xuehuai reluctantly said: "I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'm not used to it...this kind of cold and dark environment."

Yun Cuo didn't say anything, and walked for a while with his back on his back, and then he seemed to have reached a flat place, and he put Xue Huai down.

Xuehuai asked: "Is it there yet?"

Yuncuo said: "Not yet." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and embraced Xuehuai's back, and hugged him horizontally, pressing him tightly in his arms, and whispered, "Don't move, back!" Looking at you, the empty door behind you is wide open, and a few Yin spirits have followed you all the way just now. How long has it been since you had a good rest, and your bones have been injured like this?"

Xuehuai wanted to struggle at first, but after hearing Yuncuo's words, she froze again, trying to open her eyes wide, trying to see something in the darkness, but unfortunately she failed.

Last time he was indulging in the environment of Bianhua and was haunted. When he came back to look for Yun Cuo, he could also glimpse many shadows crouching in the dark with his spiritual vision, as if they wanted to take away his body.

He thought about it and knew why.

Probably because he was reborn not long ago, and his soul had just returned to his body. Of course, his roots were not stable, so he would be targeted by these things.He didn't think about it at all, and he would have to find a doctor to prescribe some soul-soothing medicine in the future.

He whispered: "I will pay attention to rest."

Yun Cuo said: "I have a little medicine with me. I used to eat the leftovers after I became a demon, and I can still use it. I will give it to you after I go out."

Xuehuai said: "...um."

Yun Cuo said: "Xuehuai, you are smart, remember the prescription, five pieces of Qilinjia, two pieces of Ruyicao, two pieces of Kongqing, one piece of Earth Soul Flower, one each of Bianhua, Bailianguo, and Soul-Suppressing Melon. Boil it for two hours, wait for the soup to dry up, take it internally and apply it externally, you know?"

Xuehuai asked softly: "It's really the leftovers you ate after becoming a demon, didn't you buy them for me?"

He lay safely in his arms, clinging to his shoulders, his usual cold and rebellious appearance was restrained, and he was obedient and obedient.

This kind of him is very gentle, a side that others have never seen. I don't know when he learned it.

It can make the heart skip a beat, just like when he laughs, the lights flicker on and off, and there is a flutter of light and shadow that makes people flustered, just like his eyes.

Yun wrongly said: "No."

Suddenly, he told the truth: "It's the medicine I bought for you. I bought it last time, but I didn't have time to give it to you."

Xuehuai stared into his eyes: "Yun... Brother Yun, how old are you?"

Yun Cuo was a little annoyed, as if caught off guard: "Don't call me that."

He had already forgotten the thing about calling him "Brother Xuehuai" in a hurry last time.

Brother and brother cried like this, but it was not as awkward as before. Xuehuai discovered another side of this person that no one knew, and asked persistently: "How old are you, huh? Children pursue their sweethearts like this."

Yun Cuo pursed his lips and did not speak, his eyes fixed on him.

Seeing that Xuehuai kept silent, he urged him again: "What about me? Tell me, Xuehuai."

Xuehuai said: "It's just like the young masters. You send me something when you have it. It's fresh for a while, and you mistake it for love. Just wait until the novelty is over. Maybe you think it's not right now, but you will think it makes sense in the future. , Your brother Xue never tells lies."

After all, I still want him to die.

Xuehuai is like a lazy cat, lying in his arms and waving her paws when she has nothing to do, insisting on scratching his heart.

Yun Cuo said with a gloomy face, "Let's not talk about this first, we will talk about it when we go down the mountain."

Xuehuai found that he seemed to be really angry, and knew that this matter should be done in moderation, and said "um", and asked: "Are you tired? Have we walked out of Shen Xinya? When you go out, tell me, I can Get smaller, you can stuff me into your purse or sleeve."

Yun wrongly said: "It's still early, don't talk, be careful to attract other things."

Xuehuai asked again: "Aren't you tired?"

He looked at Yun Cuo's expression and suspected that the other party wanted to cover his mouth with his hand, so he was honest.

All the way he came here, he drilled the woods and climbed the ladder, and he didn't have any strength left when he smashed the cave wall.The dark breath of the demon world also damaged his bones, Xuehuai was already very tired at this time, and sleepiness flooded in like a tide.

Yun Cuo's arm holding him was very steady. At first, Xue Huai stared at the Pixiu embroidered on Yun Cuo's jacket, thinking that it was somewhat similar to the garbage-eating glutton ghost in her room, and slowly rolled her eyes. The child couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Yun Cuo's footsteps became lighter and lighter, and his movements became more and more stable.He looked at the person in his arms seriously, as if holding some untouchable treasure.I was afraid that he would be smashed to pieces.

When she woke up again, Xuehuai found that her surroundings were still dark, but she could see the moon, and there was a faint silver glow in front of her eyes.

Yun Cuo lit a fire beside him, and when he saw him wake up, he turned around and asked, "Are you awake?"

He stretched out his hand, Xuehuai wanted to hide subconsciously, but he grabbed his wrist.

Yun Cuo said in a low voice: "Come here, I will give you some cultivation, you are sick."

With such a grip, Xuehuai realized that his body temperature had reached a terribly low level—the warmth from Yun Cuo's palm actually made him feel a little hot, and he flinched instinctively.

The exhaustion that surged up before has still not dissipated.

This is the wilderness outside Xianzhou, not the mouth of the canyon where Xuehuai first came.Yuncuo said that he also forgot where the direction was, but only saw Xuehuai in his arms getting paler and paler, so he hurriedly lit a fire, trying to give him a little rest, and Xuehuai just woke up.

The strength in his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and the back of his mind was throbbing with pain.Yuncuo boiled a bowl of snow water for him, fed him slowly, then helped him lie against the tree, and stretched out his hand to transmit his true energy.

Xuehuai's spiritual root belongs to water, which attracts the most yin energy, while Yuncuo belongs to earth, with a broad and warm breath, which precisely restrains the yin energy in his blood the most.After a while, Xuehuai's complexion gradually improved, but her voice was still hoarse: "I don't know how many times to thank you again, Mr. Yun."

"I haven't helped you a few times. You won the snow wave paper, you shot down the bat, and that white... was hit by your knife first, but I owe you my life. "Yun Cuo whispered, the last voice was almost inaudible, "I owe you... two lives."

He asked him, "Are you still unwell? Can you move? I'll take you to the hospital." There was obvious anxiety in his voice.

In less than three hours, Xuehuai was too weak to speak, she just nodded and let herself fall into a deep sleep again.

In his sleep, he vaguely knew that he was sent to the warm hospital. The old doctor gave him a pulse diagnosis, acupuncture and moxibustion, and finally said: "Why did you send it so late? The soul is unstable, and the yin is invading. If it is later, he will be killed." It's gone! Young man, how do you take care of your Taoist companion? Such a beautiful doll, so sick, you..."

Later, he didn't hear clearly, and only remembered that Yun Cuo admitted his mistake seriously, and said four words in total: "It's my fault."

The voice was low, like a little wolf drooping its ears and tail in the rain.

Xuehuai stayed in the medical center for seven or eight days, and spent most of the time sleeping and recuperating.

Most of the soul-soothing medicines also have the effect of calming the nerves, so he fell asleep continuously like this, and when he was able to walk around in the ground, Yun Cuo had disappeared.

The old doctor said: "You mean that young man? After he notified your family, he never came."

Xuehuai didn't ask any more questions.

This person Yun Cuo has greatly exceeded his expectations, and in this new life, something has escaped his control.

He didn't know why he left, just as he didn't know why he came.

Xuehe was ecstatically happy—it was okay to become Yun Cuo, and Xuehuai didn't bother him.

Xuehuai was taken home from the medical clinic by Xuezong, and she recuperated for a period of time.When he felt about the same, he started to go out and exercise.

He planned to go to Yun Cuo to thank Yun Cuo earnestly after he recovered completely, and then tell him that he was about to go to the faraway Xianzhou to practice and study.

He didn't know why he had a feeling that Yun Cuo in this life seemed to be less paranoid and stubborn than his previous life, and he was more talkative.The young man's admiration caught him off guard, and it was an accident that Yun Cuo actually fell in love with him.

But he also feels that accidents can be resolved, and it will be fine after a while, just like everyone who has pursued him before.

However, before he came to visit, Yun Cuo took the initiative to come to Xue's house.

This time was different from before, Yuncuo came to find Xuezong first, and was met by Xuehuai before entering the house.As soon as Xuehuai came back from Shenhuatai, she saw Yun Cuo standing in the yard waiting, but there was no sign of anyone else in the house.

Yun Cuo looked at him with a smile: "Is your body feeling better?"

Xuehuai nodded: "Okay, thank you very much. Are you here to check the list of goods?"

Yun Cuo just looked at him, and answered irrelevant questions: "I've thought about it, last time I told us to give us a while, Xuehuai, I'm here to talk to you this time."

Xue Huai was embarrassed.

He didn't expect that Yun Cuo would bring up the old matter again.He thought he already knew what he meant.

It's been a month. He thought he went to the Demon Realm to find him last time. The two of them had a conversation. Are you thinking about it?

Yuncuo asked: "Am I very fierce, sometimes scaring you?"

There was a little undetectable tension in his eyes, but his face was calm and composed.

Xuehuai thought for a while: "Not really. What you and I thought...is a little different."

Maybe it was like this in my previous life—the Lord of Nine Continents, the Lord of the Realm of Cultivation, who is not afraid?He had always been a tyrant, moody, capricious, and as ruthless as he wanted.

But this life is different.

Yun wrongly said, "What do you think?"

Xuehuai looked up at him, she didn't know how to describe it, and in the end she just said uncertainly: "I think...you should be the one who, after being found out that you like him, would immediately come to propose marriage and tie you up for the rest of your life That kind. But you are now...very gentle and respect my ideas, which I am very grateful to you. But I still think that we are probably not suitable, and you are still young. When you grow up, you will meet the real the person I like."

"But you're right."

Yun Cuo stared at him quietly, and after a while, he said, "I'm here to propose marriage to you, and I want to tie you by my side for the rest of my life."