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"kill me?"
Fu Changling looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't help laughing: "Want to kill me again?"
"Fu Changling," Qin Yan squeezed his sword, "you wake up."
"Sober? Sober for what?" Fu Changling raised his voice suddenly, "Sober, listen to what you told me about not being able to open the secret realm, saying that I would destroy Yunze, and tell me not to save Yan Ming?"
As Fu Changling said, he turned his palm, and his formation suddenly began to turn rapidly. At the same time, the Spirit Gathering Pagoda began to gather spiritual power crazily. Qin Yan finally changed his face, and his long sword swept away without taking a single cent. feelings. But the moment he swung the sword, the sword was full of resistance. This was due to the effect of the concentric talisman. Qin Yan gritted his teeth to support each other with spiritual power. Between the two confrontations, he gritted his teeth and let the spiritual power rush to the sword for the last time. Sharp, and then the resistance on the sword finally dissipated, and the long sword roared. Just before he was about to cut off Fu Changling's head, Fu Changling raised his hand slightly and clamped Qin Yan's sword between his fingers.
He didn't raise his head, just described the formation on the ground, and said calmly: "If you forcibly break the spell, your body will be damaged. Here is the Shifang Execution Formation. I am the master of the formation. I don't want to hurt you. I will break the formation in a while. , Jin Dan does not stay, you want me to die easily."
"Stop." Qin Yan swallowed the blood that was pouring up, "You are a demon in your body now, look back and see what Yan Ming is."
"Demon in the body?"
When Fu Changling heard this, he paused for a moment, and after a while, he looked at the formation, as if he had heard something funny, and laughed softly: "Yan Ming is a demon, so aren't you? "
"Fu Changling..."
Qin Yan's face was pale, and he gasped and said, "Xuanji Secret Realm cannot be opened, if you open Xuanji Secret Realm, Yunze Cangsheng..."
"What do you care about Yunze Cangsheng?"
Fu Changling turned to look at him, his eyes full of sarcasm: "If you cared about the common people in Yunze, would you collude with the karmic prison, privately open the prison and seal it up, and let those demon cultivators come to Yunze to make trouble and cause life to be ruined?"
Hearing this, Qin Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and Fu Changling stared at him, as if he was a dead soul crawling out of hell: "If you care about Yunze Cangsheng, you will cultivate the devil's way, back the sect, kill teachers and friends, cultivate Wugou Palace, become Suiyan Demon Lord?"
"If you really care about Yunze Cangsheng, and you really have such a sage heart, then why don't you take pity on me?!"
Fu Changling raised his voice abruptly and grabbed Qin Yan's sleeve. He stared at him fiercely, but there was a flicker of light in his eyes. He was kneeling on the ground, just like the young man who first met Yan Ming in the wind and snow.
But this time his tears were real tears, and there was no cure; his pain was also the pain of two lifetimes, and no one could save him.
He grabbed Qin Yan's shirt and roared and asked him, "You ruined my life, you have ruined my life, isn't it enough now?!"
"Let me go," his voice choked, "let go of Yan Ming..."
Qin Yan was unable to speak.
He looked in shock at Fu Changling in front of him, and his eyes were full of emotions. After a long time, he only called out: "Fu Changling..."
That is, at that moment, a vine suddenly stretched out under Qin Yan's feet, Qin Yan was caught off guard by the vine, grabbed his ankle, and threw him out.
Qin Yan was already injured all over his body. When he slammed into the ground, the wound that had just coagulated on his body burst open again in an instant, and the blood spread all the way on the ground. He lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Fu Changling stood up, he looked at Qin Yan in the distance, and after a while, someone grabbed his sleeve.
He turned around, Yan Ming was pleadingly looking at him. He was confused for a moment, then calmed down again.
He wants to save Yan Ming.
Fu Changling glanced at Qin Yan, then lowered his head again, and began to focus on the formation in front of him.
At that moment, only one thought filled his mind.
If he wants to save Yan Ming, he must save Yan Ming.
He couldn't give up Yan Ming for Qin Yan.
Abandoning Yan Ming would be betrayal.
He quickly formed a seal on his hand, looked at the engraved formation, and recited a few words.
"Everything is done according to the cause; everything is done by the result; the mountains and rivers are painted by me, and the universe is borrowed from me..."
There was a strange feeling spreading in his heart, but he didn't have time to care or think about it.
He is going to open this formation.
Right now.
Qin Yan gasped to support himself, and as soon as he got up, the flying sword in the formation stabbed straight at him. Every step Qin Yan took, it became extra difficult.
He just moved forward step by step by will.
The flying swords sliced open his body, and they tried their best to stop him, but strangely, these flying swords had no intention of taking his life.
"Fu Changling, don't open the seal..." He whispered softly, but the other party couldn't hear him.
Fu Changling was wholeheartedly immersed in the formation of opening Xuanji's secret realm.
The Shifang Punishment Array is an array that has already been passed down, and he only needs to understand it to open it. But now Xuanji's secret realm is a formation that needs him to break open. It is not difficult to start the formation and break the formation, and he naturally has to consume more energy.
He felt Qin Yan came over, the opponent was at the end of the shot, he didn't care, he stared at the formation until Qin Yan walked in front of him and raised his sword.
Qin Yan's movements were very slow, it was already difficult for him to lift his sword, and Fu Changling laughed angrily at him.
In Qin Yan's current state, he was desperate to kill him.
But he still wants to do it, or he still wants to kill him.
Even if this life is the first acquaintance, they still support each other. Last night he raised a glass with him, and now he will turn the wine cup into a sharp sword and point it in front of him.
There was a sharp pain in Fu Changling's heart. He didn't have time to detect the source of this pain. He only felt that anger suddenly filled his heart, forcing him to cast spells suddenly, raised his head and shouted: "Go away!"
The moment the words fell, Qin Yan pointed his sword in front of Fu Changling.
However, the sword didn't move, not even a little bit of strength.
Fu Changling couldn't help being stunned. He didn't understand what Qin Yan was doing. If he was to kill him, why didn't he move the sword tip forward, and if he didn't kill him, why would he point at him like this
However, Qin Yan quickly gave him the answer.
The tip of the sword shone with a cold light, but a small pure white flower slowly bloomed on the front of the sword, and then after the flower bloomed to the extreme, it turned into gold powder, and suddenly drifted away. The wind that rolled the gold powder was like a spring breeze in March. Brushing across the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, in an instant, the snow and ice in the cold December winter melted, the branches were green, and the grass grew and warblers flew.
Fu Changling suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the voice in his memory suddenly sounded.
"This makes Yijian Chunsheng, my teacher's unique secret method."
"When I'm out, I'll go to you when I'm doing errands. I'll heal your eyes, and we'll drink together when the spring flowers bloom."
"Fu Changling! Get out alive! Be sure to live, I'll find you!"
"Fu Changling." The voice of the young Yan Ming overlapped with that of Qin Yan, who was watching him quietly at the moment.
"Stop it, Fu Changling."
Qin Yan's eyes were calm with a bit of pity, and his eyes seemed to have seen through the past and present, and said in a low voice: "He is not Yan Ming."
Fu Changling didn't say anything, he looked at the person in front of him.
The Qingxin Mantra lit up again, and the spiritual power flowed rapidly through Fu Changling's meridians, chasing the black energy and swallowing it all the way. The black gas screamed and scattered, Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan blankly, opened his mouth, and said in disbelief, "Yan Ming..."
"He is a demon of the heart," Qin Yan said again. A faint light particle from the tip of his sword fell into Fu Changling's sea of consciousness. Fu Changling suddenly remembered Yan Ming's voice clearly back then. His voice overlapped with that of Qin Yan today, no different. , repeated, "He is not Yan Ming."
He is not Yan Ming.
Fu Changling suddenly woke up.
He gasped fiercely, and with this moment of rationality, he suddenly wanted to understand.
Yan Ming is a demon, he was born in Xuanji Secret Realm, and he also colluded with Xuanji Secret Realm, otherwise he wouldn't be able to have so many spirit stones in Xuanji Secret Realm to bid with them.
A normal cultivator would not have so many spiritual stones, and the spiritual stones of inner demons must also come from somewhere.
If Yan Ming and Xuanji's secret realm are so closely related, with Wu Sisi's ability, why can't it be seen that Yan Ming is a demon
She saw it, but didn't tell them.
And Yan Ming is not only a demon that disturbs his emotions, he also has a purpose. He has been inducing him, what is he inducing
He wants him to open the seal of Xuanji Secret Realm!
Realizing this, Fu Changling's expression changed dramatically, and he suddenly stopped.
That is, at that moment, in the formation, many hands, like bamboo shoots unearthed from the earth, stretched out anxiously and quickly, grabbed Fu Changling's arm, and could not tolerate his resistance at all, so he killed Fu Changling's two hands. Press on the formation!
Qin Yan stepped up with his sword at the moment of the change, but his sword was fast, and his surroundings reacted faster. Qin Yan's body suddenly penetrated behind him!
"Ten Fang..."
When Fu Changling saw Qin Yan's suffering, he couldn't care less, and opened his mouth to use the technique of speech, but as soon as the voice came out, someone covered his mouth from behind.
He struggled hard, but the people behind him were like vines, tightly holding him tight.
He watched Qin Yan's blood fall to the ground, and the other party drew his sword neatly. Qin Yan seemed to be unable to support it any longer. At the moment when the other party drew the sword, he fell straight to the ground, and then revealed Wu Sisi's calm face.
Fu Changling's eyes were splitting, the demon behind him covered his mouth, and he sighed: "Oh, it's so miserable, but don't worry," the demon leaned against his ear and whispered, "He won't To die, to die, it will only be you."
As soon as the words were said, the heart demon pressed him down, and many fangs suddenly appeared on the formation, biting on his hand, blood dripping on his hand, and the blood filled the whole formation in an instant, and then this formation Fa seems to have become a huge gathering spirit formation, madly sucking his aura.
The ability of the person who set up this formation was far higher than Fu Changling, and he couldn't break free.
This is not the handwriting that can be had in the transformation period.
The Spirit Gathering Pagoda was beside him to provide him with a steady stream of spiritual power, and his golden core was running so fast that the pain made his whole face pale.
But the pain made him more sober, and he clearly realized that he must take Qin Yan out now.
He tried his best to turn to the exercises, using his past understanding of spiritual power to control the in and out of spiritual energy, trying his best to keep the golden core from being damaged due to the consumption of excessive spiritual energy, and at the same time thinking about ways to deal with these people.
Now sitting here, two cultivators, a demon that is comparable to him, if it is an ordinary method, then he feels that there is absolutely no chance of winning. The only way is to use this Ten Directions Execution Formation.
But this Ten Directions Punishment Formation was given by Wu Sisi. It seemed to be a masterless formation controlled by Fu Changling, but in fact, any formation had its owner, that is, its creator.
If he wants to use this formation to deal with Wu Sisi, then he must completely change the owner of this formation.
Fu Changling secretly shunted a very small part of his blood and spread to the surrounding area.
Heart Demon, Wu Sisi and the others were obviously not familiar with the formation technique, and were unaware of his tiny movements.
Fu Changling stared at the formation in front of him that was desperately drawing his blood and spiritual power, and the lines on the formation lit up little by little. The moment these lines lit up, he suddenly felt a little familiar.
He used all his reason to resist the pain, desperately recalling the familiarity of this formation, and between the lightning and flint, he saw a lotus flower lit up.
He suddenly remembered the complicated long rune behind Shangguan Yuemin.
No, that's not a long character.
It was a formation, a formation that reflected the formation in front of him!
It is embedded on the Xuanji Sealing Formation, which is a formation within a formation.
If the opponent can inlay one array, can they inlay the second? The third
This thought crossed Fu Changling's mind, and he stared at the formation carefully.
In the last life, he felt that he was extremely smart and could break the Xuanji Secret Realm formation during the foundation-building period, but at that time he did not really understand the meaning of the lines on the formation. Now he is staring at the pattern, combining these patterns with what he has learned for the next 40 years, he finally discovers—
This is not the formation that Xuanji sealed in the secret realm!
In other words, this is not just the formation of Xuanji's secret seal opening!
The formation pattern was filled with spiritual energy and blood step by step. Fu Changling looked at the rune that he finally recognized, and the whole person was shocked in place.
That is, at that time, the formation method gradually became transparent. It suddenly turned into a mirror, a piece of glass, and a puddle of water.
In this mirror, behind the glaze, and under the clear water, there are a pair of eyes and a hand. There are many people, many people, staring at Fu Changling with frantic and excited eyes.
They have the red eyes that Fu Changling is familiar with, which is a symbol of the karma demon cultivation, and the gloomy aura that rises into the sky is also the karma demon qi that Fu Changling has dealt with countless times. His mind was blank, and vaguely, some distant voices echoed in his mind.
"Have you heard that Qin Yan from Hongmeng Tiangong offended Jinguang Temple and was nailed to the Buddha's wall in Jinguang Temple. Sixty-four bone nails will be nailed alive for a year!"
"Why do you think Qin Yan wanted to kill his master? Isn't it just jealousy. Back then, he opened the seal of the karmic prison's energy channel, and his master knew about it and sent him to the Jinguang Temple to be tortured, so he remembered hatred."
"Qin Yan, this person is insane, he just opened a karmic prison, and he still holds grudges when he was punished. He killed his master and betrayed the sect. The fire in Hongmeng Temple burned for three days and three nights. I don't know if this person went to hell or not. See his teacher face to face."
…
Those were memories from a long time ago, so far away that he never knew that he still had these memories.
But when he remembered it, he clearly remembered how he discussed Qin Yan with those people back then.
His heart suddenly throbbed. Heart Demon Huan screamed, and rushed into his body.
He didn't know what he was doing. The formation in front of him seemed to have become the Buddha wall of Jinguang Temple. Qin Yan was nailed to the wall, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, he looked at him quietly, without saying a word .
Qin Yan will use a sword of spring, and Yan Ming also uses a sword of spring.
Qin Yan used a white jade sword, and Yan Ming also had a white jade sword in his palm.
Qin Yandao's name is Sui Yan, and Yan Ming's name is Yan Ming.
The time Qin Yan was nailed to the Buddha's wall was right after they left the secret realm. Yan Ming sent the dead flower after Qin Yan got down to the Jinguang Temple.
what he should have thought.
He should have thought...
The reason why Qin Yan was tortured in Jinguang Temple back then was because he was Yan Ming.
It was he and himself who opened the seal of Xuanji Secret Realm. Xuanji Secret Realm belonged to Jinguang Temple, so Qin Yan went to Jinguang Temple to get guilty.
But Xuanji's secret realm is not only a secret realm, but also the place where the energy of the karma is located, so Qin Yan took the charge of opening Xuanji's secret realm, and he was also charged with the crime of privately opening a prison.
But the karmic prison seal was opened by Fu Changling!
He opened the karmic prison, but in the past 40 years, Qin Yan has chosen one person to punish him. Even if he dies, his muscles will be broken, his gold core will be destroyed, his eyes will be blind, the sea of consciousness will collapse, and he will be cast aside in front of the trial platform. , Thousands of cuts, he has never mentioned a single word about this past.
Fu Changling felt that he could hardly breathe. He should have felt pain, but he didn't know what to do.
He squeezed his sleeves tightly and stared at the formation in front of him.
Under the surface of the water are a pair of greedy and fanatical eyes.
It was his karmic prison.
Su Wenji is right, if he enters Xuanji's secret realm, he will destroy Yunze.
It's ridiculous that he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it.
It was Xuanji's secret realm that he destroyed back then, and it was the first seal he opened to the karmic prison energy!
But he kept saying that Qin Yan was a sinner of Yunze, that he was insane, that he deserved to go to hell, and that he was nailed to the Buddha wall to repent for his life!
He remembered Qin Yan's expression when he said these words. He used to have no emotions, but at that moment, there was finally a wave, and then his long sword smashed the mountain and smashed the ground at him.
He thought Qin Yan was provoked by himself, but now he understands.
Where's the anger, it's clearly—
sad.
He was the one who opened the prison, and he was the one who destroyed Xuanji's secret realm, but it was Qin Yan who was tortured and reviled by the people at Jinguang Temple.
Why don't you tell him
Fu Changling raised his eyes, he saw Qin Yan struggling to get up in the distance, he couldn't help laughing out loud, his eyes were blurry, but he couldn't stop the laughter.
He felt absurd, absurd, and this absurdity was filled with pain and despair.
He had countless questions he wanted to ask that person.
In the last life, why didn't you tell him anything
How much have you been hiding from him? How much have you deceived him
In the last life, when and how did he become the Suiyan Demon Lord
Who forced him, who killed him
Seventeen-year-old Qin Yan is a gentleman, the bright moon in the sky, the beautiful jade of Yunze, the pearl of the world.
He will hoe the strong and help the weak in the secret realm, and will risk his life for the gentleman's promise, how can he kill teachers and friends, betray the sect, and harm the world for the so-called karma practice.
Funny how he knew so late.
What a shame he knew so late!
Fu Changling knelt on the formation and watched as the lines on the formation gradually disappeared. Tears fell into the formation, and he saw the pitying eyes of a young man.
The entire Xuanji Secret Realm began to tremble, black fog began to cover the Xuanji Secret Realm, ashes fell from the sky, and fell on Fu Changling's shoulders one after another. The remaining townspeople screamed and ran away, and the whole world seemed to come to an end, as if it was the last moment of the apocalypse.
Wu Sisi looked around, turned her head and said to the Holy Venerable next to her: "It's over, you go and wait while I have a few words with this little friend."
"Holy Venerable" bowed respectfully and walked into the distance.
Wu Sisi watched Fu Changling staring blankly at the formation. She squatted down and looked at Fu Changling quietly, with a bit of pity in her eyes.
"Thank you," she said apologetically, "I can't help it either. Mingxiu is still inside."
"He's still inside..." Fu Changling raised his head and stared at Wu Sisi, "Why is he inside, don't you know? He shouldn't come to Yunze," Fu Changling gritted his teeth and shouted, "He doesn't Time to come!"
"So he should live in that purgatory for a lifetime, shouldn't he?"
Wu Sisi laughed sarcastically, Fu Changling squeezed the bone-clearing fan in his hand, and he gasped, "Who made the formation?"
"it's me."
Wu Sisi spoke out indifferently, and Fu Changling's eyes were filled with sarcasm: "It's just you?"
Wu Sisi's face changed, she was about to say something, that is, at that moment, a beam of Huaguang flew out of Qin Yan's hand, and the sword intent during the tribulation period was overwhelming, blasting Wu Sisi directly into the distance!
At the same time, Fu Changling's blood spread on the Shifang Punishment Formation, and the formation method suddenly brightened. The bone-clearing fan in his hand went straight up to his lips, but the moment he raised his hand, an invisible force clinged to his hand. Pulling him tightly.
It's a demon!
He is competing with him for control of his body!
Numerous images flashed in Fu Changling's mind, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, every time his hand moved forward a little bit, it seemed to rise up like a mountain, and every word from his lips and teeth was like a tongue stirring a boulder.
"ten… "
That is, when he was fighting with the inner demon, a hand suddenly held his hand.
The man's hand was steady and cold, Fu Changling was startled, he raised his head suddenly, and saw Qin Yan opposite him, holding his hand, touching the ground with one knee, half squatting, watching him quietly.
His sword was in his other hand, the tip of the sword was pointing to the ground, the sword array opened under their feet, and the wind with blue light swirled around them, blowing his blood-stained white broad-sleeved hunting ring.
He held Fu Changling's hand, and with force, he helped Fu Changling to put his bone-clearing fan against his lips inch by inch. The moment the clear-bone fan touched his soft lips, the complex lines on the outermost fan bone instantly lit up. When he got up, at that moment, the inner demon screamed and was completely ejected!
Fu Changling looked into each other's eyes.
That man's eyes were like ice, snow, and clear pools, reflecting his true nature.
Firm and persistent, like a beacon in the night.
He dragged him out of his tumultuous past, pulled him out of despair, kept him awake and calm.
"Everyone in the ten directions, listen to my orders." Every word Fu Changling came out, turned into golden words and rushed towards the formation.
With his other hand, he firmly grasped the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, and the entire Xuanji Secret Realm aura turned into a vortex and entered the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, and then transported it all the way to Fu Changling's body.
"Ignorance child!"
There was a loud shout in the air, and immediately a beam of sword light in the transformation period galloped towards the two of them. The brilliance of Qin Yan's sword array was blooming. He squeezed Fu Changling's hand and said only: "I am here."
Then the sword light slammed into Qin Yan's sword formation, Qin Yan vomited out a mouthful of blood, Fu Changling grabbed his hand tightly with his backhand, his lips and teeth pushed away all the resistance that prevented him from speaking, and gritted his teeth: "Heaven and earth answer me, destroy !"
As soon as the words fell, the radiance of the law formation shot into the sky, and the majestic spiritual energy on his body swept across the surroundings, and wherever he passed, all living things turned into ashes.
The heart demon next to him was firmly on the ground, and his fingers were bleeding. He transformed into the face of Fu Changling's father, and cried out in pain: "Changling! Help me! Changling!"
"look at me."
Qin Yan opened his mouth just before Fu Changling's eyes were distracted, and his voice woke Fu Changling instantly. Fu Changling looked at Qin Yan in front of him, only to hear him repeat: "Just look at me."
He looked at him, and at that moment, his eyes were filled with this person.
The demon next to him cried and called him: "Changling, save me, save me, okay? Save me!!!"
The astral wind swept away, and the last bit of the demon's body turned into dust and was swept away by the astral wind.
At the moment when the wind stopped, Qin Yan finally couldn't hold it any longer and fell straight towards Fu Changling.
Fu Changling hurriedly raised his hand to embrace the person in his arms, then panted and looked around.
Fu Changling's Jindan was approaching its limit, no matter how much experience he had in the previous life, he couldn't bear such a huge consumption.
The surrounding area has been cleaned up, only the pale hands are constantly protruding from the seal that has been completely broken and is slowly melting in front of him.
He saw countless demon revisionists struggling to climb out, and the seal was about to disappear. He gritted his teeth, and with the last bit of spiritual power, raised his hand and quickly added a few spells to the formation.
At the moment when the last spell fell, he noticed a sharp pain in his stomach. He spun his hand around the formation, transformed into Xuanji Secret Realm and exited the formation, then hugged Qin Yan and fell straight in.
A gust of wind swept around the two of them, as if they were separated. Only this time Fu Changling hugged him tightly, but he didn't let go.
He looked at the person in front of him in the gale, his eyes closed, just like the moment before he was finally ignited by the fire.
Fu Changling hugged him tightly, and at that moment, he finally felt that the belated sadness was overwhelming.
Tears fell on this man. He had so many things to say and so many things to ask, but he knew it clearly just before he spoke.
The man can't answer.
This is not the Yan Ming of the past, he is sorry, he can't take it, and he can't answer his why.
The two fell all the way down, and after the light gradually brightened, the two hit the ground heavily. Fu Changling was on the bottom, and Qin Yan pressed him up, causing him to snort. He didn't have time to rest, so he quickly turned over and fed Qin Yan the medicine while looking around vigilantly.
They entered the secret realm of Xuanji from Shangguan Villa, and they came out from Shangguan Villa.
Fu Changling was worried that Wushiluo and other monsters would stay in place to wait for them, but after he scanned it, he noticed a strong sword intent. There is only one person who can have such a sword intent in the world today, and that is Qin Yan's master. , Lord of Hongmeng Tiangong, Jiang Yebai.
Jiang Yebai's Sword Intent is here, he has already been here, and Wu Shi Luo should be cleaned up by him. As the master of Hongmeng Tiangong, Jiang Yebai might not be able to wait so long for Qin Yan, but he must have sent people from Hongmeng Tiangong to wait here.
Fu Changling wanted to understand, he hurriedly took out the jade tablet Qin Yanhong used to communicate with the Heavenly Palace, endured the pain and poured his spiritual power into it, panting and said to the opposite side: "Yun Yu, your senior brother and I are in Shangguan Mountain Villa, he is injured, Come quickly."
Said that his spiritual power couldn't support it, and he couldn't even hear the other party's reply, and the voice dispersed.
It was just a sound transmission, and Fu Changling was already sweating in pain, but after the sound transmission, he felt a lot more relieved.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually condensed, and Fu Changling knew that this was his catastrophe.
He made a pill in the Xuanji secret realm, no matter what the pill looks like now, the catastrophe will come as soon as he leaves the Xuanji secret realm.
He gave Qin Yan a hard look, he knew that if he didn't leave at this moment, Qin Yan would be affected.
He made a quick decision, put all the formations left in his pocket under Qin Dian's pain, and then fed him medicine and treated the wound.
After doing all this, his eyes were completely blurred.
He hunched his body, pressed the golden core in his abdomen, and knelt beside Qin Yan.
He wanted to say something to him, but Tianlei had already started to rumble, and he couldn't delay any longer. He could only turn his head to look at him, and then stumbled away.
He didn't dare to go too far, he wanted to find a place where Qin Yan could not be hurt, but Qin Yan could be seen. Once Qin Yan has anything to do, he can rush over in time.
Even if he didn't know, how should he get there.
With this thought in mind, he staggered all the way to the distant hill.
When he reached the top of the mountain, he could see Qin Yan.
But he just walked to the mountainside when the first thunderbolt came straight and exploded on him. Fu Changling vomited out a mouthful of blood. He gasped and fell to the ground. For a while, he didn't have any strength to get up.
But he couldn't give up.
He has to look at Qin Yan, he has to make sure Qin Yan is all right.
So he propped himself up again, and was knocked down again by the thunder.
Thunder spread all the way through his heart, and he controlled Thunder into his body like controlling spiritual power, while continuing to move forward.
He wants to live.
He kept telling himself.
No matter what kind of catastrophe this is, no matter how many people die in the catastrophe, he has to live.
Because he has unfulfilled wishes, his obsessions have faded away.
He still didn't know who killed Qin Yan, and he didn't know what Qin Yan would be like in the future.
He has a person in his heart that he will protect for the rest of his life, and he must not die.
Thunder continued to descend, and he moved forward step by step. At the beginning of the period, he could barely walk. In the second half, he almost went up on his stomach.
The thunder rang all night, and when it was dawn, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain. At this time, there was no good flesh and blood on his body, and there was almost only a bloody skeleton frame left.
He looked into the distance from afar. The people from the Hongmeng Temple in the distance had already arrived. They seemed to be camping on the spot. Seeing the flag of the Hongmeng Temple fluttering in the wind in the distance, he finally felt relieved.
He kept looking over there, just wanting to see the shadow of that person appear for a moment.
The thunder hit him, and he was completely numb from the pain. He lay on the ground with only one thought, and that was—
Can't die.
He cannot die.
The lightning struck one after another. After smashing through the middle of the night, the last bolt of thick lightning hit Fu Changling. The familiar pain of Tianlei made Fu Changling tremble. He knew that it was the last moment, so he controlled himself. Forced luck, lead Tianlei all the way through the spiritual root, travel around the body, and finally transfer to the golden elixir, again and again.
Tianlei walks in the spiritual root and is evolved by the golden elixir, which is beneficial to the body, but if there is any difference in the middle, the Tianlei leaks from the spiritual root, it will hurt the whole body, so the whole process is If you want to concentrate, you must not be sloppy.
"Holding Yuan Shouyi, meditating and condensing..."
Fu Changling meditated on the Pure Heart Secret Art while guiding Tianlei into his body. Seeing that the catastrophe entered the later stage, some pictures of the past began to appear in front of him. He knew that this was the last part of the catastrophe, the mood test.
For those who have no distractions, there is no problem with this xinxing test, but for today's Fu Changling, it is not necessarily.
He is already in a state of confusion now, and all his calmness is nothing but strong support.
He felt that countless pictures were moving by, and he didn't stop. He knew that at this moment he couldn't think too much on any picture, and couldn't let Tiandao notice any lack in his state of mind.
Cold sweat began to fall on his forehead, and familiar faces flashed in front of him, until at the end, at the moment when a person crossed, the other suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
Fu Changling stopped, everything quieted down suddenly, Fu Changling didn't dare to look back, and the other party didn't either. The two of them moved in two directions, and the only intersection was when the other party grabbed the weak point of his sleeve.
"Fu Changling," the other party said in a low voice, mutely, "I hurt."
Fu Changling's heart trembled, he turned back suddenly, but saw that there was no half-person behind him, and the surroundings were dark.
He seemed to have forgotten everything for a moment, and he began to run wildly, chasing wildly, running wildly on a long corridor without knowing the end.
He felt that this corridor was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was.
So he rushed forward in a daze, and when he came to the end of the road, he finally saw the light.
That was Qin Yan.
He was alone, sitting in front of the small table. In front of him, he lit a bronze lamp with four-cornered blue dragon and beads, and the wick was emitting a faint flame. He was dressed in white, and his face was pale.
Someone asked him: "Why do you light such a Zen lamp with the blood of your heart? He won't appreciate you either."
Qin Yan's voice was flat: "I don't ask him to be grateful, I just ask him to live."
"My love has nothing to do with him."
Saying that, Qin Yan raised his hand and covered the edge of the bronze lamp.
On the edge that has long been rubbed and shiny, a person's name, Fu Changling, is engraved.
Fu Changling suddenly felt that the world was spinning. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Yan panting and kneeling in front of him.
His eyes were empty, without eyeballs, the meridians all over his body were broken, and his leg bones twisted into a weird curvature. He didn't have any spiritual power in him, the golden core was gone, and the sea of consciousness had exploded. He was panting, his blind eyes seemed to still be able to see him, and looked up at him.
Fu Changling suddenly knew where this was.
This was the day Qin Yan died.
On that day, he personally searched his sea of consciousness, and then saw this light in the sea of consciousness of the person he had hated for nearly 30 years.
He was breathing rapidly.
He knew what he said at the time, and he didn't want to say it anymore, but he couldn't control himself. This time, he said it anyway.
He said, "Do you like me?"
He trembled, tears welling in his eyes, he approached Qin Yan and asked him in a low voice, "How dare you like me?!"
Qin Yan froze.
Fu Changling looked at his expression, he suddenly felt happy, he felt that he had avenged the other party for so many years, and this was the first time that he had really hurt the other party.
After a long time, Qin Yan said, "I'm sorry."
This apology was indifferent, just like him, without the slightest warmth and emotion, then he suddenly stretched out his hand and slammed into his heart, Fu Changling was startled by him, he just watched Qin Yan from his chest, stirring, Turning around, cold sweat dripping down, after several rests, but still persistent and persistent, tearing out a light thread with dripping blood.
"It's my fault that I can't help myself."
"It's my fault that I can't help myself."
"I can't help myself, and it's my fault."
"Today, the root of love has been eliminated, and the karma has also disappeared." Qin Yan spread his palms and raised his head again. This time he smiled. His smile was different from his whole person. It was very gentle and soft. He murmured. He said slowly, "True Monarch is no longer troubled, and I... no more troubles."
Said, he exerted force violently, and that strand of soul shattered in his palm.
There were cheers all around, Fu Changling watched him fall to the ground, watched him be erected, cut bones and flesh with one knife at a time, until the last piece of flesh and blood was cut off, and the fire of karma rose to the sky from under his feet, he was in the firelight, The last figure, compassionate and gentle.
Fu Changling stared blankly at the fire. He suddenly felt that he was the only one left in this world. The surrounding wind and snow whizzed past. Above, the closest to him is Qin Yan's always calm and handsome face. He was nailed to it by sixty-four bone nails, watching him quietly.
He was very familiar with that look, just as he had seen him every time in the past thirty years.
At that moment, Fu Changling suddenly knew what Qin Yan meant by pulling him to say "I hurt" at first. That was Qin Yan in his heart.
The Qin Yan in his heart is still nailed to the wall of the Buddha, still being stabbed by thousands of knives, still being burned by the fire of karma, still in his heart, kneeling in front of him, raising his hand to insert his own heart, and cutting out that Roots of love, crushed in front of him.
He never told anyone.
He never told anyone that before Qin Yan died, he saw the Zen lamp with his name engraved in Qin Yan's sea of consciousness.
I never mentioned to anyone that Qin Yan said to him before his death, "I can't help myself, and it's my fault."
After Qin Yan's death, he walked all over the mountains and rivers, and everyone thought that he was lost because of the loss of the only person who could fight. Most of the time, even he himself thought so.
After all, it was impossible for him to love Qin Yan, who was the one who killed his whole family. Even remembering him after his death was a shame for Fu Changling.
But when he knew that Qin Yan was Yan Ming, when he knew that Qin Yan was a sinner of Yunze for him, when he knew that everything in the previous life was foggy, the person he thought of may never have seen clearly.
When he saw Qin Yan being nailed to the Buddha Pagoda at this moment, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, like a Buddha.
He burst into tears.
I heard footsteps not far away.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a white robe with wings embroidered on the white robe, Fu Changling raised his head tremblingly, and saw the figure of the man falling into the glow.
The figure was engraved in his eyes, and he laughed abruptly.
It's just that he now only has a bloodless skeleton all over his body, and his smile is terrifying.
He reached out his hand tremblingly, grabbed the corner of the other's clothes with blood-stained bones, and said a few words silently.
No one could recognize what he said.
Only he himself knows.
He was telling him, he finally admitted--
Turns out he likes him.
Since Feng Xue first met, and now he was reborn, he, Fu Changling, liked Qin Yan for more than forty-two years.
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