Qiao Xuan ran down the mountain vigorously, and successfully rushed down the mountain for the first time. Looking back, the phoenixes didn't chase after him, so he couldn't help being stunned.
It went so well this time...
Well, it seems that my plan of diverting the tiger away from the mountain has worked!
It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, Qiao Xuan was afraid that the phoenixes would come back to their senses and capture him back, Yu Jian went straight to the direction of the holy mountain.
When he was taken away, he memorized the route very carefully. The journey was very smooth, but he returned to the foot of the holy mountain after a few days.
But a few months have passed, the previous lectures have ended, and the main entrance of the holy mountain is closed at this moment, it is impossible to go up the mountain from the original road, what should I do...
Qiao Xuan had no choice but to circle the holy mountain.
This holy mountain is really too big...
And there are deep ravines all around. Below the ravine is the abyss, and the fog above is so thick that even the gods can't fly, and the wind can't blow through it... He turned around for a long time, and finally found a steep path behind the holy mountain. path of.
It's not easy to go at first glance...
But Qiao Xuan had no choice but to take a risk. He squeezed the water drop in his hand tightly. Fortunately, he had the treasure given by his master. If he couldn't do it, he would return it...
This is a road about two meters wide, suspended above the abyss, with a vast expanse of whiteness on both sides, and nothing can be seen clearly. Qiao Xuan held his breath and walked slowly. When he was halfway there, his eyes froze suddenly. Suddenly, in the grass on both sides of the road, countless vines rolled towards him!
Qiao Xuan jumped back, a sword light cut towards the vine, the severed vine writhed on the ground, and the cut soon grew again, endlessly, Qiao Xuan's face was tense, and sweat flowed down his forehead.
At this moment, an invisible shadow spread from behind him. There seemed to be countless grieving ghosts screaming in the shadow. The vines covered by the shadow seemed to be bitten and smashed by invisible things, and quickly retreated in fear. There is a mess left.
All this happened silently.
Qiao Xuan stood there stiffly, what's going on? What are these shadows? It looks like he came to help him, but it's really scary...
Just when he was hesitating...
The shadows slowly gathered together, and finally turned into a man with red hair, red eyes, and a pale complexion. The man stood there silently, looking at him with blood-empty eyes.
Qiao Xuan was startled.
Isn't this Yesilo? !
what happened? Could it be that Yesilo also crossed over? It's fine to pass through, why did it happen to appear here? Could it be that you are following yourself
Thinking of this, Qiao Xuan only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and his whole body tensed up.
Yesi Luoke is much more terrifying than those vines!
Thinking of such an evil spirit quietly following behind him is like reading a horror novel and discovering that he is the protagonist.
Qiao Xuan took a deep breath and thought quickly.
Judging from the follow-up in the mirror he looked at, Yesiluo obviously lost his memory, but if he lost his memory, there is no reason to follow him? Could it be that he also saw the past and recovered his memory? Thinking of this, Qiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat. This was the last thing he wanted to happen...
He really doesn't want to have anything to do with Yesilo anymore!
Although Yesiluo was not wrong to take revenge...but he didn't choose Qiao Chao to deceive, Mrs. Qiao, Qiao Jiamu to deceive, but chose Qiao Jiayu as a breakthrough...What is this called? This is called persimmon picking and pinching, bullying honest people who are easy to bully!
It’s nothing more than seeing that Qiao Jiayu is the only idiot in the Qiao family. He is innocent and easy to deceive. Not only is he the weakness of the Qiao family, but he is also devoted to him if he is fooled a little. As long as he can achieve his goal, he will use any means. What about the people who didn't hurt him
He just wants to use the simplest method to achieve his goal of revenge, and it doesn't matter whether it will hurt the people who love him.
Even Qiao Xuan despises this way of revenge. He has had enough boyfriends, but he never bothered to do things that deceive his feelings. If you love me, everyone is just playing, and the scumbags are frank magnanimous.
And Yesiluo's behavior...
To put it nicely is called non-toxic and not husband, to put it badly is called mean and shameless.
Qiao Xuan didn't care how Yesiluo took revenge. Who told him to go through the catastrophe? I gave it all to him, and I owed Yesilo nothing at all.
It's all over now.
My only wish is never to see you again.
If Yesiluo really recovered his memory... Qiao Xuan couldn't help but frowned, what else can we say if we don't owe each other anymore
Yesiluo looked at the young man in front of him silently.
The young man's eyes changed, his brows frowned, as if his appearance made him very embarrassed...
Yesi Luo Dingding stood on the same spot, clearly close at hand, but he couldn't take a step forward, just like the river of Wangchuan, his soul was aching faintly.
He has regained his memory.
Revisiting the past in the mirror, he finally remembered what he had forgotten, and remembered the memory that he did not want to be reincarnated, even if he would sink into the river forever and ever, he would not bear to forget the memory...
Forgetting is God's punishment for him...
Because even the memory of being loved is something he doesn't deserve.
But he never thought that one day, he would see the boy appearing in front of him again...
You were clearly out of your wits back then, how did you come back now
Really good though...
very good.
So you are still there.
You have a new life, live a good life, don't care about me anymore...
This was the smallest hope in his heart, and Yesiluo looked at the young man in front of him silently.
He was brought here by the mirror with the young man. In fact, he has been by the young man's side all this time... It's just that you were so determined back then that you would rather lose your soul and never see me again, so why would I have the face to appear in front of you? before
He is not even qualified to ask for forgiveness.
There is doomed unsolvable hatred between them.
So Yesilo didn't show up.
He silently watched the young man being taken away by the Feng Clan, seeing the young man fail to escape again and again, and thought about coming out to help, but the young man would definitely not accept his help... It wasn't until the young man took the bird's egg at risk that he stopped him The pursuers of the Feng family also acted out of desperation just now.
Otherwise, he still wouldn't appear in front of him.
But when they really met, they found that ten thousand years had passed, and they had nothing to say.
And the young man definitely didn't want to recognize him, some things were exposed, but there was no room for the last bit, even just staying by the other party's side was an extravagant hope...
After a long time, Yesilo spoke slowly, his voice stiff and cold: "You haven't told me who the person in the painting is."
Qiao Xuan was ready to run away! But when he heard Yesiluo's words, he couldn't help being startled, and stood there blankly...
After a long time, Yesiluo didn't recover his memory at all. He followed him, just asking himself who is the person in the painting
Good guy, you scared me to death just now...!
Qiao Xuan carefully looked at the man in front of him, and met those empty, blood-clogged eyes, he looked like an abnormal ghost...
Thank God for not recovering the memory!
Qiao Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Yesiluo who lost his memory is quite dangerous, since he has been chasing him for so long just to ask this question, then he just needs to find a way to get rid of him...
There was absolutely no need to run for his life and risk his anger.
Qiao Xuan coughed lightly: "I can tell you who the person in the painting is, but you must first agree to my request."
Yesilo's tone was still stiff: "You, say."
Qiao Xuan quickly said: "You can't just kill me after listening!"
Life-saving first!
He couldn't be more clear about how cruel and merciless this person is. At the beginning, he coaxed himself to die, but turned around and killed his whole family ruthlessly. Although he lost his memory and became a ghost now, the old man in the underworld also said that the underground palace The evil spirits in the palace are extremely ferocious, but anyone who goes into the underground palace will never return...
He was quite afraid that he would tear down the bridge when he crossed the river...
This is a ferocious ghost, there is no reason to be killed!
Yesiluo looked at the boy's guarded expression, fell silent for a long time, and said word by word, "I, I promise you."
Qiao Xuan said loudly: "He is your little uncle! When you were alive, you were the young master of a wealthy family, but in an accident, your family fell into poverty. Your little uncle saw that you were living in poverty, so he sent you You have been accepted into his family, the little uncle loves you very much, and he has no children, so he gave all his property to you after his death. From now on, you will live a happy life with husband and wife, beautiful sons and daughters, and a wealth of wealth. I am grateful to your little uncle for giving you property, so I still paint his portrait after death."
After finishing speaking, Qiao Xuan waved his hand: "Now you know the answer, can you go?"
After a long time, Yesiluo was still standing there motionless.
Qiao Xuan's heart started beating again, this ghost must not be dishonest!
At this time, he heard the man speak slowly: "Why do you know me...and my little uncle."
Qiao Xuan: "..."
It's not that he doesn't know that his words are full of loopholes, but he just sees Yesiluo's abnormal appearance and fools him casually. You say you're an amnesiac, so who cares how I know? Do you want to get to the bottom of it
Qiao Xuan's head hurts.
If it wasn't that he couldn't beat Yesiluo, he wouldn't want to bother with him, and just leave... For some reason, Qiao Xuan, who has always been comfortable with salty fish, suddenly raised his fighting spirit for cultivation...
A little want to get angry.
At that time, there will be no need to make false claims with these rotten relationships anymore!
Yesiluo took a step forward.
Qiao Xuan took a step back.
He coughed lightly, quickly raised his hand to stop the other party, and said nervously, "Don't come here again!"
How to do how to do…
When Qiao Xuan was desperately thinking about what to say, he suddenly saw the man's eyes in front of him change. A sharp look appeared in the man's dark red eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab him!
Qiao Xuan's face turned pale with fright.
No way, I haven't figured out how to say it yet, you are going to kill someone!
He subconsciously turned around and ran, but when he turned around, he met a huge eye, and his whole body froze in place, and his goosebumps exploded instantly...
Well, what a big eye...
The muddy yellow vertical pupils glowed strangely, and those eyes were even bigger than Qiao Xuan's head. The dragon's body was covered with hideous black scales. Most of its body was under the abyss, with only one big head looking at it. Qiao Xuan...
Qiao Xuan is like a little ant in front of the black dragon...
This **** is advancing and dying, retreating and dying!
Without hesitation, Qiao Xuan aroused the water droplets in his hand, and suddenly a white light enveloped him. The black dragon seemed to have discovered something interesting, raised its paw, and gently pinched Qiao Xuan on the tip of the paw, as if looking at it It was like a small bug, and then it opened its mouth and bit it...
Qiao Xuan: ... Damn it!
Click.
Heilong took a bite. What kind of thing is it? It looks small, but it can't be bitten.
It was unbelieving, and bit it hard a few more times.
Qiao Xuanzhen's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but meditate in his heart, hoping that Master's spiritual objects would be powerful enough, otherwise he would really be done playing today...
After biting for a while, the black dragon found that it couldn't be broken, so he opened his mouth, ready to swallow the thing directly...
Qiao Xuan: No way!
How can I get out after you swallowed me!
Just when Qiao Xuan was about to collapse, an invisible force suddenly hit the black dragon's head heavily. The black dragon was in pain, turned his head fiercely, and immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.
The cold man was dressed in white, with his feet hanging in the air, and he walked down step by step. His gaze fell on the black dragon lightly. With a wave of his hand, Qiao Xuan, who was wrapped in white light, floated gently to his side.
The black dragon's eyeballs turned around, seeing that Taichu didn't say anything, he quickly slipped away, and his huge body quickly disappeared into the abyss.
Qiao Xuan suddenly landed beside Taichu, looking at the man's familiar face, the grievances in his heart suddenly exploded, and he hugged the man's waist and cried, "Wuuuuuu don't drive me away again it's..."
He didn't want to be locked up on the mountain by the Phoenixes.
I don't want to be eaten by the black dragon as jelly beans.
I don't want to be threatened by evil spirits.
The man was suddenly embraced by the waist by the young man, and the young man's slender body was tightly pressed against him, sending out slight trembling and warmth, those beautiful eyes were glowing red, and he looked very aggrieved, as if it was too much for him not to want him …
He had never been approached so presumptuously before, and his body stiffened slightly involuntarily.
The movement of the black dragon not only alarmed Taichu, but also the other gods of the holy mountain came over. They were shocked when they saw this scene. Where did the little guy come from, the gods allowed him to be so presumptuous
Luyuan Yuanjun immediately scolded: "Little Immortal He Fang, don't be so rude, don't let go of the god!"
Shenjun Hanyin also said with a straight face: "Do you know what crime should be for trespassing on the holy mountain?"
Being scolded coldly and condescendingly by a group of gods, Qiao Xuan's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and hugged Master's waist even harder, and he wouldn't let go! If you let me go, you will ask me for guilt, but if you don't let me go, I can still hold on...
In the beginning, he looked down at the young man. The young man was clearly afraid, but he never let go, as if he was his only life-saving straw...
Why... are you sure that I will protect you
His eyes darkened slightly, his eyes flicked across the pale face of the young man, he paused for a few seconds on the transparent water droplets protecting him, and finally he slowly stretched out his hand, and it fell on the young man's shoulder in a calm voice: "Okay, I won't drive you away."