The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

"... You took advantage of the opening of the real world of Xuanqian and messed up the Yuan world. I couldn't go back, why didn't I die. Yanhe, what did you do?"

The man chuckled lightly, "I made a mistake last time, and that dimension was really messed up because of it. How could I just watch my brother disappear and fall short? Since I can't go back, I can't go back and stay there again, so I I brought you to another realm, kill the 'Xiangong Ling' of this life, erase your memory, start again, forget about those unpleasant things, you are still the good brother I am most familiar with." With a faint smile, he casually said some unimportant things.

But Xiangongling didn't respond to him, Weilu wasn't surprised at all, and didn't allow him.

The smile in Yan He's eyes disappeared instantly, and he frowned:

"Brother hesitates, is it because he wants to become a fairy?"

Xiangong Ling silently looked at him.

"Advise brother to give up as soon as possible. I broke through the boundary and brought you here. It is impossible to have no influence on you. Otherwise, how could you lose your cultivation after a while and turn into a child." He didn't care at all.

"You are doomed not to attain Taoism, nor to become a fairy. You are doomed to fall from the beginning, so what's the point of struggling any longer?"

Under the sleeve robe, his fingers trembled slightly, "Yanhe, my father chose the word Yanhe back then, wishing you to be less hostile and more easy-going, but you haven't made any progress until now."

"I don't understand what you said, brother, I only know that there are two kinds of things in the world, those that are useful to me, and those that are useless."

He got closer and said softly, "Brother, will you go home with me?"

The appearance at this moment coincided with Su Changming's shadow.

He asked 'is it good', but would never accept an answer against his will.

Xian Gongling looked back coldly, "I know I'm seriously ill and I'm about to die, even if you take me back, it won't help."

"It's not checkmate, brother." Yan He said. "It's you who don't want to wake up. You have always been unwilling to wake up. If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have thought that there would be so many people trapped in you."

A butterfly fluttered, flapped its wings violently as it passed by, but fell straight down, motionless.

Xian Gongling stared at the butterfly for a moment, "How did you get here?"

"Father wants to freeze you, I don't agree, ask him to let me stay in a deep sleep like you, use equipment to stimulate the consciousness to sink deeper for a while, after that I don't know anything. But, I think, my brain Bo Ying maintained the same frequency as you. But I came too late, I took advantage of your apprentice Su Changming, slowly observed him, eroded him, and replaced him."

"...how to 'request' from father?"

Yan He did his own thing like this, but their father would never, how could he allow him to do anything wrong.

Sure enough, Yan He's face darkened when he asked such a question.

My brother would never get angry with him, let alone alienate him, but this person in front of him would do it to anyone, and he became less and less like the brother he knew in the past.

...It's all the fault of this damn place, as long as he can take him back to their place, his brother will come back.

Thinking of this, Yan He felt a little relieved. Seeing that Xiangongling still had a cold attitude, although he was unwilling, he finally explained: "Before they were about to deal with it, I injected my brother with something that is contrary to the cold sealing liquid." Injections. He has to agree, he has to agree, if he continues, he will kill you."

"...It was you who hurt me, Xiaoyan."

Yan He was amused, but didn't listen to it at all: "How could I hurt you, brother."

Xiangongling's anger finally came up little by little, and he said in a deep voice: "Which of what you have done is not harming me or killing me?! If my father didn't agree, what about me? What would I do?" So, have you thought about it?"

"It's okay, isn't it?" The arc of Yan He's lips receded little by little, and his pupils were cold and lifeless, seeming to be able to penetrate people.

"You don't mind. Life, death, if no one comes to drag you, you don't care whether you are dead or alive. It used to be like this, and it will eventually become like this. This is you."

Xiangongling's remaining emotions were wiped out in the wind with his words.

Yan He blinked his eyelashes lightly, "We can't live in a dream forever, the fake ones will never come true, and the real ones are only those who are deceived. I've been waiting for this day for a long time, I've had enough, brother, we should have Go back to the place where you should go, so that Su Changming, your beloved apprentice will come back, everything will return to its proper track, and people here will never remember you and me again."

"Similarly, if my brother is willing to face a fallen ending and is unwilling to go back, then I will not be able to return. Brother, how does it feel to fall again, do you want to repeat the same mistakes and suffer another round? Whether to lose the two sons or not, let the elder brother choose for himself."

How to choose, the answer is obvious, but there is no room for him to choose.

Before he was born in cultivation, he had always lived for others, he did whatever he wanted, whatever was appropriate, he didn't care, he didn't get entangled, he had no thoughts, and he didn't have much in his heart, except for the research work that was full of data in his hands The blood is thicker than water, and the only person who cares about it is the blood thicker than water who can trip him and hurt him as well.

It wasn't until he was born into this world that the real him came to life slowly and slowly.

Only then did he realize that apart from strict teachings, there is another way to express family affection. People can get along with each other without deliberate effort. The biggest enemy becomes oneself more intuitively. The world is black and white, but it is not black and white.

These are some aspects that are as dull as him, and it is only after many years that he can gradually understand that it is in this "falseness" that brings him an unspeakable truth.He really took it seriously, too seriously, and it really hurt him, but what does this injury mean, even in his world, he has never experienced this feeling, even if it is A heart-wrenching wound.

... But he is not Yanhe, not anyone else, so he cannot be too self-willed.

So he said: "When will the Xuanxi Realm be opened?"

"There is one hour left." Yan He raised his hand and stroked the surface, only then did Xiangong Ling realize that he was wearing a Wei Duan.

"If you want to say goodbye to anyone, anyone, I will never stop you like last time."

Xiangong Ling was silent for a moment, "...it's fine if we don't leave anything behind."

Yan He knew what he meant, and his eyes slowed down a bit: "Brother, we all hope that you can go back, and we also hope that you really want to go back."

Complexity flashed across Xiangong Ling's eyes: "What if I still can't go back?"

"It will come again countless times, or it will disappear completely. When I come here, I am doomed to have no way out. We are waiting for you to wake up, brother."

"……understood."

As soon as these words came out, Xiangong Ling felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed before he expected what would happen, and disappeared into the air little by little like fading, leaving nothing but boundless white in the end.

"The real world of Xuanxi has not really opened yet, but its world has cracked. This is enough for me to break the void. Brother, do you really have no one to say goodbye to? If you still have regrets in this world, it is the risk."

The light in Xiangong Ling's eyes moved, and finally became silent, shaking her head. "No, and it doesn't have to be."

I saw Yan He's sleeves fluttering violently, and countless dazzling lights rushed up like fireworks in a radius of ten feet, and the gorgeous lights gradually gathered directly above, forming a huge cage-like shape, each bright and lustrous. When it disappears, there are countless lights circling up, converging continuously, passing each other with breath and breath, and the layers are endless.

In this light-colored space, people seem to fade along with it, seeming to be real and unreal, like a dream or waking up.

The Dao Realm seemed to have separated them into another space. After this step, Yan He looked a lot more relaxed, and he said: "No one will be able to find this place, and even if they find it, they will not be able to get close to it. This place does not belong to the Realm of Cultivation Anywhere in the world, if a living person tries to force his way in, his soul will be wiped out, and he will die, so don't worry, brother, there can only be you and me here. Next, brother just wait, when the time is up, we will meet leave."

Xiangongling was still looking around, confused: "Why is it different from before? That fire..."

The sound finally died down.

Not far away, a cluster of raging fires were slowly set off without knowing when, neither high nor low, neither slow nor urgent.Xiangong Ling knew that in a short time, this place would be engulfed by the flames and incinerated.

silent.There is no sound everywhere, and the gradually spreading flames are also silent, let alone the flow of time, everything seems to be temporarily frozen here, just waiting for a fire to burn out.

The tongue of fire licked to the corner of his clothes, the surrounding sky was full of flames, there was no room for shelter, let alone Yan He's figure.

Xiangongling's consciousness quietly lost. It was clear that half of his body was scorched by the fire, his clothes melted away, his skin made a frightening bang, but he couldn't feel any pain. He seemed to have lost consciousness. Seeing his body shattered, he Finally not like myself.

There seemed to be a cautiously searching gaze, a familiar figure in front of my eyes.

When his memory was disturbed, he persuaded him patiently, but he was apprehensive in his heart, asking himself at different times over and over again.

--"do you remember me?"

When he got the answer, the light in his cautious eyes suddenly burst into light, and he was so good-looking. When he was denied, he didn't show any depression, and didn't cause him any trouble. He smiled and explained everything to himself, and slowly approached the dazed and confused He was on guard and took the trouble.

This is not right, nor should it be, Xiangong Ling clearly understood that he would not be able to do this.

……When did it start?

He did remember a lot of things, and even the things he shouldn't remember seemed to be forced into him, and he couldn't decide whether he wanted it or not.

He also naturally thought of that night, he was delirious, he still let himself be crazy, he promised "I will never let you down", the man smiled happily, but there was something broken in his eyes .Although Xiangong Ling was not awake at that time, after spending some time with him, he could see it naturally - he didn't believe it.

If he doesn't believe it, let him make promises, let him act recklessly, let him hurt his feelings in vain, know that it will turn into bubbles, shatter into nothingness, and obviously don't believe it, but let him be sincere... How can there be such a person?

——"You are the one who lied, Master."

Xiangongling rubbed her knuckles subconsciously, and felt the concave and convex engravings under her fingertips. It was a simple small wooden collar...or it could be a ring.

He lightly closed his eyelashes, enjoying the last peace that had nothing to do with others.

...it was me who lied.

I will never have the chance to speak with you again.

I am the liar, forget about this miserable liar.