Early the next morning, Su Shi barely got up.
Fortunately, in the world of cultivating immortals, this body has already reached the level of a demon saint, and it can't withstand tossing no matter what. What would happen if he changed to an ordinary mortal body.
Inspired by keeping the pot, Su Shi dutifully rushed to the eye of the formation, even though he was lazy for a while, and poured mana into the formation.
With sufficient mana blessings, the phantom array that had been gradually thinned out once again, and the village was once again hidden in the inconspicuous mountain depression.
After confirming that the phantom array had been repaired, Su Shi was finally relieved. Standing up and seeing the figure dawdling beside him, feeling distressed and helpless, he said with a dumb smile, "I won't run away, why are you following me?"
Seeing him smiling, Lu Zhuo immediately leaned forward, hugged him warmly, and rubbed against his forehead: "I was so excited last night, I was afraid of making you angry..."
Su Shi felt sore in his heart, hugged him and patted him on the back: "I'm not angry."
In fact, he still didn't know what happened, but since Lu Zhuo didn't tell, he didn't ask. After all, that memory is still in his mind, as long as he opens the seal, he will be able to recall it sooner or later.
My lover has tolerated him to such an extent, Lu Zhuo was both pleasantly surprised and guilty, still hugging him and not letting go, and kissed warmly on the corner of his temple: "When I get home, I will cook soup for you. Su, the taste must come out."
Seeing that his eyes were shining brightly, and that he was gone from the shattered despair that seemed to be lingering last night, Su Shi was also relieved, raised the corners of his lips and nodded slightly: "Okay, I happen to be hungry."
Looking at the clear and gentle eyes in those dark moist eyes, Lu Zhuo held his breath slightly, and slowly let him go, but still held that hand firmly in his palm, and walked with him to the courtyard in the forest.
The sun had just risen, and the golden light piercing through the mist jumped and slid down on their shoulders. The touch in the palm was cool and soft. Sensing his strength, the hand turned a little bit, and then quietly pressed the palm against his, and firmly squeezed it back with the backhand.
His heart beat up and down on his chest, Lu Zhuo's breathing was faintly rapid, but he remained calm and didn't use any force, just walking back slowly with his lover.
Never lose it again.
Back in the courtyard, the sky was already bright.
I got a lot of ingredients back last night, and I have to work on a lot of things in the kitchen. Su Shi wanted to go over to help, but was pushed back into the chair involuntarily.
The sage in fine attire skillfully rolled up his robe sleeves and washed his hands to make soup. Su Shi was very interested and looked at it with his chin for a while, then couldn't help but smile a little in his eyes: "If they see that the sage is here If I do this, I'm afraid I'll be scared out of my wits..."
"Just for you to see."
Lu Zhuo was returning with a bowl of boiled noodle soup. Hearing his words, his eyes darkened, his hands were occupied again, and he bent down to kiss him directly.
The soft and warm touch suddenly overwhelmed Su Shi, blinking his eyes suspiciously, but he was already used to his lover coming up to him for a kiss or a hug from time to time, so he raised his head to answer his kiss, took the bowl of noodles and put it on the table: "Okay , we can probably stay here for a few more days, take your time if you have time, and you don't have to be too busy."
"Is it okay to stay here?"
I didn't expect that there was only this pot left in the lover's hands, and he would dare to take such a risk. Lu Zhuo was stunned, couldn't help holding his arm, and said worriedly: "They are looking for you desperately, if they really ask them to come here, wouldn't they even find out here..."
Although he vaguely felt that his words were inexplicable and weird, after all, it was rare to see his lover actively helping him to win the pot, and it was quite gratifying.
Su Shi felt a lot of comfort in his heart, so he never deliberately corrected it, but just smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, if I want to hide on purpose, as long as you don't tear down the stage, no one will find out."
The last time he couldn't hide, it was because Shengjun tried every means to force him to show up, even threatening the lives of his old friends. If he didn't go to the top of Zijin Mountain that day, those immortal cultivators who went to besiege him would be wiped out by Shengjun.
But the opponent host probably didn't expect that he would secretly instigate He Tianlan's rebellion, and even made a secret plan with him. Sheng Sheng sent that opponent back to the main space with extreme frustration.
I asked my family to pick up a bargain.
Lu Zhuo didn't know what he was thinking, but he was a little flustered when he saw it. He was afraid that his lover would suddenly figure out how many pots were left, so he squatted down and shook his hand nervously, and looked up into the pair of wistful eyes. In his dark moist pupils.
"It has nothing to do with you, it's the original one."
Su Shi laughed, raised his hand and pulled him up, and they went into the kitchen together, and helped him bring out the food and put it on the table: "There are very few demon cultivators who can climb the sky, and even if there are, most of them live in seclusion. The main defense of the magic array is strength. High-strength Xianxiu. Now that you are here, my threat is less than half."
When he first came here, he didn't know how to cook. It's useless to have a kitchen, but he thought there should be one at home, so he turned it out and left it there. Now when I came in again, Lu Zhuo had cleaned up everything neatly, even the pots were cleaned. The originally empty room was full of ingredients, and there was a smell of fireworks that made people's eyes burn for no reason.
It's always better to have someone with you than to be alone.
After these worlds, Lu Zhuo's craftsmanship has long been mastered. Su Shi tossed and tossed all night, feeling empty in his stomach, pulled him to sit down together, passed the bamboo chopsticks over, smelled the aroma and felt his appetite whet.
Lu Zhuo was still very worried about this single seedling black pot, and he didn't dare to ask in detail. He just held the food for him with a lot of thoughts, but he didn't move a chopstick in front of him.
Now that all risk factors have been ruled out, and the two of them have settled down completely, it's time to settle the final score—the pot in the kitchen has been cleaned, and a layer of cork has been quietly placed on it. I figured it out...
"Okay, don't worry too much. The phantom array here is unique to the magic cultivation technique. Many magicians rely on it to hide from the world. Immortal power can't be broken at all, even if you use it, there is nothing you can do."
Su Shi couldn't even complete the basic plot line, so naturally he didn't know what he was worried about, but he was very pleased with his lover's sudden strong sense of professionalism, and put a piece of meat into his bowl.
"My strength is not too low. As long as a demon saint doesn't suddenly appear out of the sky, no one will be able to obtain this formation."
In the world view of this world, although there is a demon, it seems that he is the only demon in the whole world, and the rest are just masked NPCs. He has never even seen a similar one with his own strength, let alone a peak existence like a demon saint.
Seeing that he was really sure, Lu Zhuo finally calmed down gradually, and smiled at him, and slowly finished the meal with him.
The weather in early spring is rarely so bright and clear. Su Shi got up and cleaned the table together with his lover. The bright and warm sunlight came in from the window, making the whole room so comfortable that it made people feel lazy for no reason.
Last night was almost a toss, and this morning was busy strengthening the formation, but in fact, I didn't have a good rest. Su Shi couldn't help but yawned, his body was suddenly embraced, he regained his composure, and had already been hugged and placed in the reclining chair surrounded by the warm sunlight in the courtyard.
The wide crane cloak fell head-on, blocking the last trace of coolness in the wind. Lu Zhuo squatted down, raised his head slightly and said slowly, "Even if I take a nap, I'll call you if I need something, okay?"
There's nothing wrong with having a lover by your side.
Su Shi laughed, groped for the hand that covered him with his cloak, and said in a rare gentle and lazy tone, "I know how to take care of myself. I can't live enough of this kind of life, so I won't be willing to leave like this. Don't worry about me all the time... "
He spoke as if casually, but the light in his eyes was extremely sincere. Lu Zhuo's eyes burned, and he leaned over to hug him, gently rubbed his cheek on the top of his forehead, and tightened the hand he was holding: "Okay, I don't worry. You close your eyes, and I will rest with you for a while."
After these worlds, Lu Zhuo has gradually discovered the habit of lovers.
Often have to face all kinds of crises alone, and his soul has hidden wounds that he didn't realize. Su Shi's sleep is actually very light. An opportunity to rest peacefully.
I don't know if it's because of this, but every time he is by his side, that person will feel sleepy frequently as if to make up for it, as if he wants to make up for the lack of sleep.
For this matter, Lu Zhuo has always felt extremely honored.
The warm and stable breath came down, and sure enough, it stayed by the side steadily, calm and tiredness quietly grew, and it was more effective than sleeping medicine.
Su Shi closed his eyes in relaxation, held his hand and turned sideways slightly, lethargic tiredness surged up, yawned softly in the warm spring day, stretched his body and fell into a deep sleep.
…
He had just fallen asleep, but he suddenly felt something was wrong.
He also had many dreams, but never once, there was a strange white mist in front of him, as if he had been pulled into some new trap.
Realizing that the situation seemed to be abnormal, Su Shi immediately became vigilant and wanted to wake up from his sleep immediately, but found that the power of the soul seemed to be sealed out of thin air, and he was still in the thick fog no matter what. Calling up the system, the bell jingled blindly, but there was no response at all.
Su Shi frowned, swept around, and was about to choose a direction to explore the way, when suddenly he was pulled unsteadily by a strong gravitational force. He only had time to stuff all the souls into the bell and hide them, but the remaining phantoms fell into the thick fog involuntarily.
"Is this—really possible?"
He Tianlan looked puzzled, seeing the crowd busy in front of him, couldn't help asking in a low voice.
They failed to catch up with Shengjun, but were completely thrown away. They searched all the places they could find, but they couldn't find the trace of Shengjun. The two people seemed to disappear into the sky out of thin air.
Shengjun's ambition is obvious, it is absolutely impossible to give in just now, he must just avoid the edge for the time being, and he will make a comeback in a short time. Although everyone was unwilling, after all, most of them were seriously injured and their mana was exhausted. They urgently needed to find a safe place to rest and adjust their breathing.
It just so happened that Taoist Qingxu sent Qinghua back to Xuantianzong, and explained the situation. After discussing with everyone, he went to Xuantianzong to settle temporarily, but he didn't expect to meet the old ancestor of Xuantianzong by chance. The Supreme Elder at the same level goes out.
Although this Supreme Elder is only at the rank of honor, he is well versed in various ancient magic circles. Although he is very old now, and he may pass away at any time, he is still highly respected in Xuantianzong. Send the life-prolonging treasure to help him continue his life.
Originally, He Tianlan just went to meet with the crowd with the mind of a junior, but unexpectedly, the Supreme Elder seemed to have some knowledge. He just glanced at Qinghua who was still in a coma, and unexpectedly saw through the seal in his memory. , and even offered to use the true energy in Qinghua's body to form an array to recall Su Hongjian's remnant soul and condense it.
When he followed Shengjun back then, he had suffered the disadvantage of knowing people and faces but not his heart, now he can't trust anyone except Su Hongjian. But everyone was already nearly overwhelmed by guilt. After hearing what the elder said, they seemed to be grasping at straws and kept busy for a whole night.
"I've never seen that magic circle before. I just think it's miraculous and strange. I'm afraid it does have some unexpected effects."
Xuankong Xianzun spoke slowly, raised his hand to press his shoulder, and sighed vaguely: "Whether it is useful or not, it is just for peace of mind. If you don't ask them to do this, what can they do?"
He Tianlan was stunned for a moment, but his heart suddenly felt desolate, and he finally fell silent.
Su Hongjian tried his best to make them survive, but the scars at that time were too deep. Even those who survived would live in boundless guilt and remorse forever.
He wanted Su Hongjian to come back only because he respected and admired Su Hongjian and couldn't accept that the man was humiliated for no reason like the Holy King, but the people in front of him were clearly different.
There is no chance of making up for and being forgiven for the mistakes I made by myself, so every truth that is revealed becomes a cold knife, and the powerlessness accompanied by strong regret is enough to torture a person for life. human.
Perhaps they were just looking forward to finding Su Hongjian's remnant soul back, to express the guilt and self-blame accumulated in their hearts, to hear the man's forgiveness, and to make up for this heart-wrenching pain. Pity…
How did Su Hongjian think about it at that time - did such a gentle and thoughtful person really never foresee the situation that everyone might face once he died
Such an idea was born, and the formation suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.
A figure gradually appeared in the white light.
The room suddenly became silent, all of them were immortal cultivators who had been famous for a long time, but they could clearly hear heavy breathing.
It's just that I want to see him again, it's not the untouchable past memory, the spiritual consciousness that was sealed long ago, or the puppet controlled by the Holy King—it's just the real person who can talk to them, Being able to hear their confession and guilt gives them the opportunity to make amends.
That figure was in a trance, standing in the formation with its eyes closed, its whole body was almost transparent, with a faint glow.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Hung-chien! You—"
Taoist Qingxu's chest rose and fell several times, and finally he couldn't help taking a step forward, his eyes were already blurred with damp heat. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly met the extremely cold and indifferent light in those eyes.
The soft voice in the past suddenly became as clear as a cold spring hitting a stone, without the slightest warmth of intimacy, as if a self-deprecating sneer, faintly falling in everyone's ears.
"Even Dementor Town has been laid out, you really took great pains to kill me..."
Taoist Qingxu paused, with a smile on his face, and a chill spread all over his body in an instant.
Ever since the contract was concluded, Su Shi was extra worried that he would accidentally injure his consciousness. The moment he realized that this was the Dementor Formation, he had packed and sealed most of the power of the soul, leaving only a faint shadow outside.
The soul-absorbing array is a unique array in the magic way. Although it also has the effect of consolidating the soul, it is not arranged to reshape the soul, but to lock the soul into a cage, and to torture and abuse it at will until the formation is destroyed. collapse.
Even in the magic cultivator, this formation has been banned for thousands of years, and it is a method that can only be used against enemies who hate them endlessly.
Although he had already guessed that Lu Zhuo probably stole a lot of blame for him, he still didn't expect that these people would hate him to such an extent that they would even use the forbidden magic technique to kill him completely.
It would be a lie to say that you are not disappointed at all, but after all, you have already gotten used to it, but you are not too angry.
The reason why Su Shi took the opportunity to get angry was nothing more than he was still thinking about the character set that his lover had set for him, and planned to take the opportunity to play a show, to see if he could get back the pots he had thrown away one by one.
According to the new setting, he should have conspired with Shengjun early on, and then escaped by feigning death, intending to wipe out all the people in front of him, so as to dominate Tianque.
Although he only watched the first half of the live broadcast at the time, according to his years of experience in the high-level world, Shengjun's words have already reached this point. Something went wrong.
While his mind was turning, Su Shi's eyes swept over the people in front of him, and his expression became colder and colder.
All the immortal cultivators just listened to what the Supreme Elder said and acted, and didn't know what the soul-destroying array was. They were just stunned by the chill all over his body, and they had never seen Su Hongjian with such stern eyes and sharp words. Being besieged in that cave was completely chilling. Thinking of what he did before, he felt so ashamed that he couldn't say a word of explanation for a moment.
Taoist Qingxu stood there for a long while, then mustered up some courage again, stepped forward and said, "Hung-chien, you have misunderstood, we just want to see you, we have no intention of harming you..."
"There is no need to be false. The golden cicada failed to escape its shell and failed to keep you in the peak of no return. It is impossible to dominate the sky. Since I have completely fallen into your hands, I just want to kill and cut you."
Ignoring his words, Su Shiluo lowered his gaze and spoke indifferently, walking conscientiously and setting up a persona: "I'm acting as a minion on behalf of Shengjun, and I joined forces with him to trick and deceive you. Who knew that you were so stupid that you would really be fooled?"
Although I heard Shengjun say it once, but at that time, Shengjun was self-defeating in a blink of an eye, and no one ever took these things to heart. At this time, when they heard these words being spoken by him, everyone couldn't help being surprised and astonished, they raised their heads to look at him, not knowing how to speak.
After all, He Tianlan was much calmer, he stood at the back in a daze, lost his mind for a while, then suddenly shivered, stepped forward and said: "Hongjian, did you hear what Shengjun brought you out to say? "
For some reason, I felt that this question was a trap.
Su Shi frowned slightly, looked at him, and slowly opened his mouth to answer, but He Tianlan continued to speak in one breath.
"Sealing Qinghua's memory at that time was to make him still hate you. Now I say this here so that they can hate you—you just want everyone to hate you, don't you? If they all treat you as you If you are a wicked person, you don't have to feel sorry for the wrong things you have committed. Everyone will think you deserve to die, and then you will die quietly, and then the rest of you can live with peace of mind... "
"He Tianlan!"
If I had known that I shouldn't have instigated Shengjun, the right-hand man, so thoroughly, I actually taught him to take the blame.
Su Shi's heart sank, he frowned and shouted sharply, and interrupted him forcefully: "Great things are hard to achieve, Hung-chien has the high hopes of the Holy King, and now he only wants to die, why do you need to talk too much!"
"You are not asking for death, you are already dead!"
He Tianlan took a step forward, and suddenly interrupted his words, his tone was unprecedentedly fierce, and his eyes were faintly angry.
"You know you can't survive, you know you won't come back anyway, so you start to think of ways to deal with the funeral—but have you ever thought about it? Paper can't contain fire, you pile up lies one after another, It can indeed make them feel at ease for a while. But sooner or later, the truth will be revealed. At that time, how do you tell them to live?!"
It was the first time for him to lose his temper so much, his body tensed up, and he murmured hoarsely after a while: "Hung-chien, you can't do this..."
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