When Lu Lingjue was still in the human world, he liked drinking the most. He was cold since he was a child, but he only felt warm and comfortable after drinking.
But ever since he worshiped Cangwu God as his teacher and started cultivating immortals, he didn't drink much. It's not that the immortal sect absolutely didn't allow it, but that he was on the mountain all day long. The immortal mountain neither produces grain nor brews wine, so he can't drink it. .
But recently, I had an opportunity. When I went to the human world to practice my homework, Lu Lingjue came to a place and found that it was quite interesting to make wine with flowers.
He stayed for a few more days to learn how to make wine, and named the wine "Yuxiu Liufang", and found a precious sapphire wine vessel, buried it under the peach blossom tree, and drank it only when it was brewed.
Ling Qingzi saw this process, purely as a child, but he didn't expect that in the next spring, Lu Lingjue would really go down the mountain to dig out the wine, so he wanted to try it out with great interest.
"Brother, just let me drink a little, really just a little, okay?"
With his overly pretty face and such a gentle and gentle question, everyone has to say yes.
It's a pity that he was facing Ling Qingzi, so he would just confiscate the wine with a cold face and say nothing, emphasizing two words at most, "It hurts the body."
Lu Lingjue was born with a disease from his mother's womb, and he never recovered from his health. That's why he was sent to practice immortal methods to strengthen his body. He has excellent wisdom roots, and his cultivation base has improved rapidly, but unfortunately his health is still not very good.
If it were normal, Ling Qingzi would have accepted what Ling Qingzi said, but this time Lingjue somehow reacted quite strongly to his act of seizing the wine. People are also different from before.
Even though Ling Qingzi had always had a cold face, he could never freeze Lu Lingjue, but this time, his junior seemed really angry with him, and when they met, he just nodded and didn't even say hello.
To Lu Lingjue, this is indeed abnormal. He is lively and loves to laugh. Although he is in poor health, he never complains about himself. Since he entered the immortal sect, Ling Qingzi has never seen him so cold. treat.
Later, by chance, Ling Qingzi heard that the day Lu Lingjue went down the mountain to dig wine was actually his birthday in the mortal world and also the anniversary of his mother's death.
Another year passed, Ling Qingzi passed Lu Lingjue before going down the mountain after receiving the mission.
Ten days later, when he returned to Xianmen and saw Lu Lingjue from a distance, the two were still silent.
But when he passed by the other party again, Ling Qingzi threw a sapphire porcelain bottle to him.
Green leaves flow cup, this is the bottle used to hold wine, the soil is mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the cork floats out faintly.
Lu Lingjue turned around, only to see Ling Qingzi leaving behind a rather cold back.
That night, Lu Lingjue lingered outside for a long time, finally got up the courage to knock on the door, and saw Ling Qingzi, who was still solemn and well-groomed even when he was sleeping.
"Brother... Do you want to drink?"
When he asked this question, his eyelashes drooped, and his white jade-like hand lined the sapphire vase in his arms, but it showed a kind of lonely loneliness.
Ling Qingzi only glanced at it, and the "don't want" on his lips turned into an inaudible "um".
The two went to the mountain behind the fairy gate and drank each other under the moon.
It was Ling Qingzi's first time to drink alcohol, and he felt dizzy after a while, but he had strong self-control, so he got up and wanted to leave while he was still conscious.
But such a sudden stop might as well make him drunk, he swayed twice and suddenly became unstable.
"Brother, slow down." Lu Lingjue supported him.
He wasn't drunk yet, but his cheeks were slightly flushed by the alcohol, but his eyes were still clear, brighter and softer than the moonlight in the sky...
Ling Qingzi stared at him blankly, then for some reason, he felt dizzy and dizzy from the strength of the wine, just thought how could this person be so good-looking, it upset him, it should not be done!
The next day, Ling Qingzi didn't see Lu Lingjue all day, or maybe he avoided him on purpose.
But at night, Lu Lingjue knocked on his door again, still holding the bottle of Cuiye Liuchang, he seemed a little nervous, keeping his head down.
"Brother, are you still drinking tonight?"
Ling Qingzi said lightly, "No."
Lu Lingjue looked up, her eyes dodged, "This is me..."
"Those who are ruthless should not drink alcohol."
After saying this, Ling Qingzi closed the door.
"But you yesterday..." Lu Lingjue was outside the door, everything she wanted to say was forced by the slamming door.
Lu Lingjue still didn't give up, and every year after Yuxiu Liufang was born, he would come to invite his senior brother to have a drink, but he always got rejected.
"Can't Wu Qing Dao drink alcohol?"
"I haven't heard of it."
"I'll just say it!"
Lu Lingjue inquired many ways and became more frustrated and courageous. Finally, one day he had a whim and thought of a coup, and secretly wiped alcohol on the jade flute that Ling Qingzi was carrying.
It was originally a small joke, but unexpectedly, Ling Qingzi broke the flute that time.
"Enough is enough."
"..."
Lu Lingjue repaired the flute silently and returned it to the door of Ling Qing's zither. After that, he never thought of inviting him for a drink.
But that time Lu Lingjue didn't drink himself. He went down the mountain alone overnight, just looking for a place to vent his anger. It seemed that he could only release all the anger he had suffered from his senior for so many years.
And it was also at that time that he met Bai Chuyu.
Until many years later, Ling Qingzi would still occasionally think that if he hadn't refused Lu Lingjue's request to invite him to drink that second night, if the jade flute kept going, everything would have been different afterwards.
Ling Qingzi actually wanted to ask Lu Lingjue why he always asked him to drink.
And why, I didn't look for it later.
It was not until after Lu Lingjue died that Ling Qingzi found the wine bottle from where he lived.
The green leaf cup is still full of wine, and it has become a veritable old wine. He gently twisted it with his hand, and the wine and the jade bottle melted together, and finally became this sapphire incense burner.
And in the incense burner was Lu Lingjue's human soul that he snatched back at last.
At this moment, it was sinking into Bai Fanlu's body, Ling Qingzi stared at it closely, for fear of any mistakes.
"Hmm..." Bai Fanlu frowned slightly, and finally opened his eyes slowly.
The Purdue flower on his fingertip withered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was completely absorbed by the body without leaving any trace.
After staying for a while, Bai Fanlu turned his head slightly, "..."
Ling Qingzi stared at him silently, neither of them spoke, their eyes seemed to freeze in the air for a moment.
Bai Fanlu sat up and looked down at Ling Qingzi's silver hair lying beside him. Ling Qingzi thought he would ask something, but he just stood up and walked out of the cave.
With a flick of the hand, the barrier dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, he was already at the top of Lingjue Peak.
"Yushan..."
Looking at the vast sea of clouds, when Bai Fanlu said such a name, Ling Qingzi's calm eyes fluctuated faintly, and he stepped forward and called, "Xiaolu."
"Brother, do you still play the flute?"
A sapphire flute appeared in Ling Qingzi's palm.
Bai Fanlu looked at the flute, there was a crack winding on it, no amount of exquisite fairy art could repair it perfectly.
"Brother, what you said about 'differences do not conspire', I have already made up my mind, let me go."
Ling Qingzi's eyes darkened slightly, his memory is still stuck in this day
"Even if you don't let me, I will definitely leave. I'm going to find Chu Yu. A battle between immortals and demons is unavoidable. I will advance and retreat with her."
"You can't go." Ling Qingzi said.
What he regretted the most was letting Lu Lingjue go on this day.
If this is the return of time that God gave him, he will never watch him block that sword for himself again, let alone see him hugging that woman with injuries all over his body to beg him.
"Brother, you can't stop me."
Bai Fanlu's voice was still his own, but his tone was sickly and soft, similar to that of Lu Lingjue.
But how determined he is, Ling Qingzi knows.
"Xiaolu, she's gone. You know it in your heart, but you just don't want to face it."
"... Am I unwilling to face it?"
Bai Fanlu smiled suddenly, "Senior brother, why is your hair gray?"
Ling Qingzi paused for a moment, he practiced the way of ruthlessness, and he had already reached the level of forgetting love, but it was ridiculous that his love had not yet passed, and on the day Lu Lingjue died, he became completely white overnight.
"Brother, why don't you understand it in your heart, but you don't want to face it?"
Bai Fanlu raised his hand and caught a leaf of the Shenmu tree.
This ancient sacred tree has existed in the world since the beginning of the world. No one has seen its canopy. It is not expected that there will be such a fallen leaf today. It has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years, which is also unusual.
"If it's a bamboo leaf, maybe you can play a song with the flute of senior brother, but it's a pity," Bai Fanlu sighed, "You see, the leaves of the sacred tree will return to their roots, let alone you and me, even though the life span is long, there will eventually be time. do."
Bai Fanlu smiled, shaking his fingertips, and the leaf fell to his feet, sinking into the moss-covered soil of Ling Jue Peak.
Ling Qingzi suddenly grabbed Bai Fanlu's arm.
But Bai Fanlu turned his head to look at him, the tenderness in his eyes gradually disappeared, "Senior brother, let me go."
"The small road..."
"I'm already dead, brother, you know it in your heart, but you just don't want to face it."
What I said just now is the original number, so rational that it is terrifying.
Sudden severe pain hit his chest, Ling Qingzi's shoulders trembled involuntarily, but he still held on to Bai Fanlu, as if trying to see through him, he took another step closer.
Bai Fanlu looked back at him, his beautiful eyes were both familiar and strange.
"Who are you?" Ling Qingzi gritted his teeth and asked.
"..." Bai Fanlu sighed softly, and after a while, he slowly said, "Master... who do you want me to be?"
Ling Qingzi was shaken all over, and his calm and restrained expression finally began to disintegrate at this moment, "You...!"
Bai Fanlu suppressed his headache. Just now, the two consciousnesses were alternating in his mind. He was no match for it, but suddenly the other consciousness gave up on its own initiative, and his own consciousness came back.
Vaguely, that "he" voluntarily gave up control of this body.
Before that, Bai Fanlu had overheard some conversations.
"Xiao Lu, what are you talking about..." Ling Qingzi clamped Bai Fanlu's shoulders, forcing him to look up at him.
But although Bai Fanlu's consciousness came back, his body was still a little weak, his limbs seemed to have just been reshaped, like a toddler, it was difficult to manipulate.
And the force of Ling Qingzi's oppression caused him even more pain, especially where he was holding onto, it seemed that there was a steady stream of suction pulling his strength away.
"Master, wake up, I am not my father!"
"No," Ling Qingzi held his shoulder hand as if trying to pinch his flesh, "You are Xiaolu."
He tightened his wrist, and a water mirror instantly appeared in front of the two of them. Bai Fanlu clearly saw himself in the mirror, and his appearance had changed.
It was as if a bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of his feet, and Bai Fanlu didn't fully understand it until today.
"It turns out that at Master's place, I was just a tool to resurrect my father?"
Ling Qingzi didn't answer, his faintly frantic eyes fixed on Bai Fanlu's, as if he wanted to see through him, and so did the other party.
Bai Fanlu smiled sadly, "I'm so stupid..."
This person in front of me, who brought him up with one hand, tolerated him at all times, even if he was indifferent to everyone, but he was the only one who was the best... A person who has always been respected like a father has always embraced this kind of love. thought
Bai Fanlu turned around angrily, and felt that Ling Qingzi was following him, he subconsciously took two steps back, but was pushed down and pressed to the ground, half of his body was out of the top of Ling Jue Peak.
His hair was blown away by the wind, and Bai Fanlu's entire back felt chilly.
But Ling Qingzi's eyes were even colder than this, as cold as ice, and it was different from the frantic expression just now.
When he met Bai Fanlu's eyes, Ling Qingzi covered his chest, gasped in pain, and his hands suddenly trembled more violently.
Bai Fanlu sensed something was wrong, "Master?"
As soon as he called out, his neck suddenly burned, and Ling Qingzi grabbed him violently. The temperature of his palm was extremely hot, but the ice pick in his other hand was pressed against Bai Fanlu's heart, but the tip of the knife was extremely cold...
Wang Chongyu felt something wrong when he saw Ling Qingzi take Bai Fanlu away in the battle the day before yesterday, so he followed closely behind, even faster than Yun Zhan.
And after waiting outside Sanmuju for a short time, he saw Ling Qingzi take Bai Fan on the way to Ling Juefeng with his own eyes, and never came down again.
Yun Zhan also asked him about the whereabouts of the two, but Wang Chongyu concealed the truth after thinking about it. He saw that Yun Zhan went up to Ling Juefeng but returned without success, so he also felt puzzled.
But as time passed, Wang Chongyu's doubts became deeper and deeper, and finally he went to the top of Lingjue Peak himself.
Unexpectedly, he saw those two people on the edge of the Ling Jue Peak cliff, Ling Qingzi pushed Bai Fanlu down and grabbed him, and the blade turned into a cone of ice was pressed against his chest.
"Brother!" Wang Chongyu was shocked and was about to rush over.
"..." Bai Fanlu turned his face with difficulty, with a painful look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.
Wang Chongyu was stunned for a moment, the face of the man in Bai Fanlu clothes was not familiar to him.
"Chong Yu..." Bai Fanlu finally managed to speak, "Don't come here... Master..."
Wang Chongyu woke up suddenly, it was really Bai Fan Road!
Realizing that he could still make a sound, Ling Qingzi pinched his neck even harder. Bai Fanlu was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't speak any more.
But Wang Chongyu saw it, his eyes were clearly saying that Ling Qingzi is very dangerous now, let him not be impulsive.
Ling Qingzi didn't seem to see Wang Chongyu, or maybe he didn't pay attention to his intrusion at all. He only stared at the red mark on Bai Fanlu's chest where the ice pick pierced it.
In those light-colored eyes, it seemed that two drops of blood fell in, and as the redness on the cloth gradually blurred, something was infinitely magnified.
possess him.
If you can't get it, destroy it.
destroy...
A voice kept shouting in his head, Ling Qingzi held the ice pick tightly and pressed down a little bit, Bai Fanlu could feel the skin being cut, but he still couldn't exert his strength, the hand that was pinching him was very strange, as if It continuously devoured his strength.
Just about to try to fight back, suddenly a sword aura strikes
Bai Fanlu was startled, Chong Yu...!
And Ling Qingzi seemed to have finally sensed the presence of someone else, so he easily blocked the sword with a slight turn of his elbow.
But Bai Fanlu seized the moment when his grip was slightly loose, turned over suddenly from the side, barely brushed over the cliff and rolled to the side.
Ling Qingzi looked at him and stood up too, "..."
The action just now was very dangerous. A few gravels at the foot of Bai Fan Road fell to Ling Jue Peak, and the gaps in the clouds opened and closed again, and the sound of falling to the ground could not be heard at all.
Bai Fanlu secretly got lucky, and realized that it was indeed because of Ling Qingzi. Once he got far away from him, the suppressed situation was immediately relieved, and the power began to flow back gradually.
Wang Chongyu has already stepped in front of him.
"Brother, what is going on?"
Don't say a word, Bai Fanlu didn't have time to reply, Ling Qingzi had already said coldly, "Get out of the way."
The ice pick in his hand grew longer, from a dagger to a sword.
Ling Qingzi's eyes were fixed on Bai Fanlu, but Wang Chongyu was shocked by the strange coldness in his eyes. What he saw just now was not an accident, Ling Qingzi actually wanted to kill Bai Fanlu.
"Master! This is brother, you will regret it!"
"I'll say it again, you, get out of the way."
Ling Qingzi raised the sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Wang Chongyu.
But Wang Chongyu shook his head, not giving in at all, "Master, you have guarded him for hundreds of years, did you stab this sword just for today? I can't watch you do this kind of thing, and I must never let you regret it in the future!"
Ling Qingzi approached slowly, pointing to the sword with his right hand, secretly clenched his fist with his left hand in his sleeve.
What Wang Chongyu said just now made him feel inexplicably irritated. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something. The tighter the tension, the more it hurt, the more he wanted to go to that person, the more it hurt, the more he wanted to destroy that person .
"If I don't kill him, I will never be free."
Ling Qingzi said indifferently, a flame was faintly ignited in the cold eyes.
Wang Chongyu felt that something was wrong with him. This feeling seemed to be fascinated by his mind. He was obviously calm, but this calm made people tremble.
"Master, have you forgotten? When you accepted me as an apprentice, the only request you made of me was that no matter what happens in the future, you must protect your brother. Even if you are the one who hurt him, I must do it. "
Bai Fanlu was trying to regain his strength, when he heard this, he raised his head in surprise and looked at Wang Chongyu's back.
Ling Qingzi's clenched left hand suddenly released, and he pressed down on his own chest. The pain was almost unbearable for him, and Wang Chongyu's voice echoed in his ears like a curse.
"Nonsense!" he couldn't help saying angrily.
But Wang Chongyu was still saying, "Master didn't want to accept apprentices at first, and said he would only accept the two of us, but later you heard that your senior brother said that you like to get along with me and take care of your juniors, so you decided to accept more apprentices."
"..." Bai Fanlu didn't expect at all, he even forgot to say such a thing, actually...
Wang Chongyu said bitterly, "Even if you find out that senior brother likes Yun Zhan, you will only secretly fulfill it. As long as senior brother is happy, do you care about him so much because of—"
The voice stopped abruptly.
"Chong Yu!"
Bai Fanlu let out a cry of pain and rushed over.
But Ling Qingzi's sword came out like a shadow, piercing Wang Chongyu's chest ruthlessly.
The author has something to say: Bai Xiaolu: I am a tool man Shi Hammer, everyone wants to use me QAQ Reader: Master, why is this so? I also climb the wall.
Author: As I said earlier, among all the people, only Zhan Zhan is sincere and free from distractions to Bai Bai.
Yungou Zhan: Actually... I also have distracting thoughts...
Author: It's just the dog's distracting thoughts about meat and bones, right? Useless stuff! (Niangdaer.jpg)
PS: In view of the reasoning of an investor's prediction yesterday (ah bah), this chapter makes a grand debut (ruthlessly dumping the pot~)
To quote by the way: An investor said that he would never regret the reminder, emmm.