After the rainstorm that day, Moonlight Tsinghua baptized the earth again.
The mountain behind the Tianzi Temple is full of an unnamed flower. This flower looks like a tea millet, with a white and fragrant color. It is normal on weekdays, but as long as it is dipped in rootless water and the silver moon shines, the petals will be dyed with a touch of crimson.
White and red, like the shyness of a young girl, and like the blood of a virgin on a wedding hijab.
The mist covered the veil, and the air was filled with ambiguous fragrance of flowers and occasional groans.
In a certain hall of Tianzi Hall, the interior of the hall is extremely luxurious. A little blue hair is faintly exposed behind a flower stand with a height of one meter, and a bean eye looks in the direction of the bed through the gap of the flower stand.
There were two young men sitting beside the bed, hugging each other at this time, both of them were flushed and breathing heavily.
One of them was leaning his neck up, with a fine red on his fair neck, while the other buried his face between the other's neck, covering his expression, only his sweaty temples and slightly trembling shoulders could be seen.
The two are of course Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi. Although they are doing business, the two young people with strong blood and hearts will inevitably go wrong when their souls are mingled.
Hearing a "dong" sound, Qin Yanzhi pressed Jingyue down from the bed, accidentally knocked over the table and chair, and the chair knocked over the flower stand beside him.
A blue-haired chicken fluttered out, one bird and two people, you stared at me, I stared at you, just when Jingyue was about to burst into anger, the little blue chicken quickly rushed into Qin Yan's arms.
"Mother! Jiji misses you so much!"
Jingyue: "..."
Qin Yanzhi hadn't recovered from the afterglow just now, he instinctively hugged Lan Feng, and his fingertips subconsciously changed a little bit of innate freshness.
Lan Feng was immediately excited, and without paying attention to Tali Jingjing Hu's side, he started to suck "milk" with Qin Yanzhi's fingers, and one paw kept kicking.
Jingyue: "..."
Although he was very helpless, Jing Yue looked at Qin Yanzhi, who was holding Jiji gently, but he couldn't help smiling - even if there was only a remnant of Yanzhi's soul, but he passed on all the things in his bones. down.
Such as kindness, such as sword, such as... Jing Yuan...
Jingyue has seen the truth from Qin Yanzhi's narrative and the other party's spirit.
At that time, he forgot the three souls into the sword, helped Taiqing to form a sword soul, and finally killed the demon emperor, and gained the merits of heaven.
The merits saved his remnant soul, and the remnant soul has been reincarnated for many years by heaven and earth, and finally had the opportunity to be reincarnated.
But Tiandao chose a broken soul for Yiwang - only soul, no soul.
The soul was originally unable to form a human fetus, but the only three souls came to the forgotten six souls, and finally completed the soul and came into the world, becoming a generation of genius Qin Yanzhi.
It is precisely because of this that Qin Yanzhi and Jingyue have a great causal connection, and they met logically.
Later, the two fell into the Haotian Realm together, and obtained the Taiqing Sword from the Void Sword Tomb.
From the moment Qin Yanzhi held Taiqing, he was very slowly recovering the memories of Yiwang, because in Taiqing there were three souls of forgetting.
Back then, as an external force, the three souls helped Taiqing's sword spirit evolve into a sword soul. In fact, even Taiqing himself did not know that the master's three souls had been hidden in this sword.
In the sword grave, it will recognize Qin Yanzhi as the main one, one is because of the strong sense of familiarity brought to it by the other party, and the other is the secret guidance of the three souls.
The soul that originally belonged to a soul naturally has a strong sense of power and adhesion.
It's just that the soul has been split for many years, not to mention that there are three other souls in Qin Yanzhi's soul. If the six souls and six souls want to be merged, how can they be able to do it for hundreds of thousands of years? Perhaps tens of thousands of years were not enough to remind him of the memories of his previous life.
But Qin Yanzhi fell into the torrent of time. After his time was chaotic and disordered, there was no law at all. When the time exceeded the limit, the soul was completely condensed, and Qin Yanzhi finally merged with Yiwang.
He has forgotten, but not completely forgotten.
Jing Yue could see the shadow of Yi Wang from Qin Yanzhi, but Jing Yue knew that for him, they were different after all.
"Hiccup~" Lan Feng was full and still holding Qin Yanzhi's finger, she was picked up by Jing Yue, pushed open the window and threw it out.
When he closed the window, he heard Qin Yanzhi ask, "Do you believe it?"
Jing Yue: "I don't believe it."
Qin Yanzhi: "Yes, A Jing seems to have known it for a long time, and it is not surprising at all."
Jingyue: "..."
Seeing that Jingyue didn't refute, Qin Yanzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Do you really know?"
Jing Yue: "... um."
Qin Yanzhi: "When?"
Jingyue: "When I came out of the illusion of Wangchenhua..."
He told about his experience in Wangchenhua, and said to Qin Yan: "I'm sorry, I am forced to make you sad."
Qin Yanzhi shook his head, "I had no memory at the time, so I felt bitter; now that I think about it, how lucky am I to have you walk with me through the fantasy world for more than ten years?"
Jing Yue was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.
Qin Yanzhi: "But why didn't you say it at the time?"
Jing Yue: "It always feels weird."
Qin Yanzhi: "What's wrong?"
Jingyue: "Isn't it strange that the master and the apprentice go against the morality? The simple relationship between the master and the apprentice that was originally with you, suddenly became like this..."
Qin Yanzhi: "No wonder you said that at the time..."
Jingyue was about to ask himself what he said, but suddenly his lips softened. Qin Yan pressed her lips against his and asked earnestly, "Do you still think it's strange?"
Intimacy can be made Qin Yanzhi pretend to be serious, Jingyue laughed in his heart, and half-truth said: "It's a little weird..."
As soon as the voice fell, his lips became hot and humid again, Qin Yanzhi's breath blended with his lips and teeth, and only when he got closer would he know that Qin Yanzhi was not a flower at all, but was hot like a fire, burning His sanity took his breath away.
Half-dazed and half-drunk, Jingyue remembered that when he was convinced that Qin Yanzhi was the reincarnation of Yiwang, he was worried that it would cause a psychological burden to Qin Yanzhi.
Now it seems... a burden? hehe, it doesn't exist...
For the next few days, they did not leave the Tianzi Temple. Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi searched all kinds of records in the Tianzi Temple, but they still could not find a way to eliminate the demon embryo.
A Wu originally wanted to be in the Hui clan, but he could see that both of them were anxious and disappointed, so he suggested going east to try.
"There is a land of death in the east, but a legend has been circulating for tens of thousands of years - there is a great wisdom in the land of death, who can know all things in the world, and is omnipotent and omnipotent."
Jing Yue: "East?"
He suddenly remembered that the opportunity that Lan Feng sensed when he first arrived was in the east, and he agreed without thinking, "Master Lao will lead the way."
Ah Wu smiled heartily, "Master doesn't help you, who else can you help?"
Jing Yue looked at Ah Wu's smile without haze, like the purest and warmest light of the sun, and felt even more guilty.
He will eventually leave the Torrent Realm, and he cannot be the apprentice of the master forever, and he cannot fully accept the inheritance of the master. And every time the master helped him, he was actually helping him to leave this place faster, and he was actually catalyzing separation.
But he has to go.
But he couldn't say anything.
There was a sudden warmth in his hand, Jing Yue tilted his head and saw Qin Yanzhi giving him a reassuring smile.
Maybe Qin Yanzhi guessed his mind, maybe he was just worried about him, but when he was in a low mood with such a person to accompany him, Jing Yue felt soft and throbbing in his heart.
He smiled back at Qin Yanzhi, wrote it in a good mood, and made a secret decision. In his lifetime, he must repair the incomplete Canglan swordsmanship, so that Shiyu Cangming Dafa can continue to be inherited.
For the next few days, they went all the way east.
And on the eighteenth day after they left, a middle-aged beautiful woman came to Tianzi Temple.
The woman also came in a sedan chair, but the sedan chair was a flying chariot pulled by eighteen flying beasts. Every time the animal's hooves took a step, flying flowers fell in the air. This design was only more pompous than the sedan chair that Miao Wenxiang prepared for the Holy Son in the past.
When she arrived outside the Tianzi Temple, the woman saw a corpse frozen in ice and snow, clutching her chest and crumbling.
And when she entered the temple and saw that the former temple master was now stupid, without his soul, and only had a shell left, she even vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Who?! Who killed my Xiang'er!"
The woman hugged Miao Wenxiang, who had lost her soul, and wept bitterly. After a long time, she raised her head, her eyes full of hatred.
"Whoever it is, it will die!"
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Cangshan reflects the setting sun, and the sky is blood red.
In the lush woods on the mountain, two people are fighting with swords. The exquisiteness of the swordsmanship of the two sides is rare in the world. If anyone is lucky enough to see it, even if they don’t understand the way of kendo at all, they can get started.
On a sturdy old tree not far away, Lan Feng was jumping and cheering for his mother, when suddenly a sword energy swept across, only to hear a "boom", the old tree fell.
After a while, Lan Feng emerged from the pile of dead leaves and cried aggrieved.
Jing Yue was so amused, he took it into his arms and said softly, "Give me some peace."
After speaking, he carefully observed Qin Yanzhi and Shizun practicing swords.
Over the past few days, he has long been used to having Master Yan Zhi have a drill when he has nothing to do. As the only... no, the only bystander, Jing Yue has gained a lot every time.
Although he was already very familiar with Qin Yanzhi's sword, and was familiar enough to be able to refine the talisman to imitate the opponent's sword intent and sword qi, but at this time Qin Yanzhi's body had been transformed, and his swordsmanship had undergone many changes - those who were restricted in the past. Sword moves that could not be completed due to physical conditions, can now be wielded freely and with ease.
As for Shizun, Jingyue can feel that each time the opponent is more beneficial than the previous one, but Shizun's Canglan swordsmanship is incomplete, and how can he be able to compete with Dao Yijian, which is born in response to the way of heaven Law
Jing Yue suddenly had an idea - he obtained the remnants of "Ten Yu Cangming Dafa" back then, and completed a lot of it by himself, only the last form of the Canglan swordsmanship was missing. Therefore, he always thought that the trick of "suspected to be the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens" was lost like the other incomplete parts, but now that he thinks about it, will it be possible that the master has not cracked this trick from beginning to end? Canglan swordsmanship has always been incomplete
Jing Yue was thinking deeply when he suddenly saw the master withdraw his sword and stopped attacking with a solemn expression.
Without waiting for them to ask questions, A Wubian said, "Someone is following us."
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Modern Poem "The Voice of Jiji" by Jiji
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