The sound of rain continued intermittently throughout the night.
In the early morning of the next day, a long-tailed bird landed on the pine outside the Qingjing Cliff. It seemed that it had been psychic and could fly to such a high cliff.
Jiang Yinghe opened the window and saw the bird on the pine flying over, landed on the window tentatively, and looked at him with a pair of agile eyes.
The morning light and the cool breath surged together.
Jiang Yinghe only took a few glances, then lowered his head and continued to read some descriptions and key points of the reforged sword, and calculated when he could start preparing for the important stage. After thinking for a while, he encountered a sword casting problem, and was about to raise his hand to go to the bookshelf When I pulled out the book, I suddenly saw "Observation Diary of Humans in Another World after Traveling" neatly arranged above.
As the degree of integration increases, its content should also be able to progress.
Jiang Yinghe took down the booklet, and when he opened the fourth page that had no words, it revealed that the handwriting on it was still familiar and neat.
"...it hurts too much."
"For the first time, I felt so thoroughly what kind of purgatory he created. Cannibalism, rivalry, winners and losers, no rules, no morals, only endless struggles."
"His Dao Xin was blocked. At the beginning of the development, he thought that this would be a normal world, but he didn't expect that the whole world would be influenced by his mind, and the desire and pain were invisibly poured into it by the creator's emotions."
"The direction of the world is sliding into the abyss irresistibly, towards a dead end... But I still have a hard time agreeing to let him destroy his cultivation and end this purgatory."
"After all, you and I don't know how many people are struggling to survive in this purgatory on earth in your eyes. Even though this is the world you created, I still feel that it is best for life to come to this world. Giving them the freedom to choose life and death instead of…”
Rather than simply destroying it.
Jiang Yinghe added silently in his heart, linking this record with that dark age, thinking of the few sentences in the history books.
He calmed down and turned the page again.
"The time when his Dao heart became unstable was when I came here at the beginning of the formation of the human world....Maybe it has something to do with me. It's because of the practice of the Supreme Dao...Is it tempting?"
The middle was smeared with a large section of ink, and the contents inside could not be seen. Jiang Yinghe carefully identified it for a long time, but he couldn't even guess half a word.
Really amazing.
In this dark ink
Next, write a sentence at the bottom.
"His soul is about to disperse."
There was another blank space.
“… my cat passed away.”
Jiang Yinghe's heart tightened suddenly, as if he had sensed the emotions in these few words. The dusty memory in his mind seemed to be shaken at this moment. In the two lines of words, I can feel the pain of the past life and years.
He closed the book, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his abusive point was too low to read the abusive texts, and based on his basic skills in confiscating novels as the people's teacher, he guessed that there should be a lot of twists and turns in the later part. Go, wait for a thousand years, meet each other without knowing each other...
After Jiang Yinghe finished guessing based on his basic skills, he made enough preparations and turned to the last page he could read so far.
"The Dao heart is shifted to the point where the soul diverges. Is he thinking about some unhealthy things in his mind?"
Um
"I studied with him all night, and calculated several methods. In the end, I still think that the soul-dividing technique is the most appropriate. As long as the soul is divided into three parts, how to divide it, the degree of deviation of the Dao heart will not make it difficult. Bewitched?"
"This topic is too important. After talking about it all night, it made my back hurt. When the plan was finalized, he started to go crazy again, saying that he was afraid that he would not be able to find me if he cut it into pieces... "
"Oh, naive, according to my arrangement and plan, you not only have to find me, but also kneel to me as a teacher. I'm such a genius."
…
Jiang Yinghe closed the book expressionlessly, threw the diary back on the bookshelf, and sat back at the desk coldly, with these words in his mind.
... Peerless little genius, why didn't he expect to have to deal with three after cutting the film
The more he thought about it, the more he got a headache. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, thinking about the purpose of doing so while relaxing.
If it is because of your own appearance that the other party is affected, then in the process of splitting the soul back into one, you must become a part of his experience on the way back into one, otherwise everything will remain the same as before, and the world will still be affected by the extreme impact of his xinxing big impact.
Looking at it this way, the diary, the Wuchen Sword, and the mirror that revealed Qin Jun's identity in the Sword Immortal's Abandoned Mansion are all arrangements designed by him in advance, and will move towards the ultimate goal as much as possible. .
Jiang Yinghe thought about it slowly, and sorted out the changes from the historical records to the present. After losing the swaying influence of the creator, the development of the world has indeed gradually improved.
He combs
After finishing the treatment, he let out his breath slowly, and tapped the table lightly, not knowing whether to praise himself for his peerless genius, or criticize his lack of knowledge of a certain aspect of Taoist Companion's ability.
This cheap price is not so easy to take advantage of, and you have to pay a very serious price. Every time you go on the road, you will have back pain for several days.
The bird by the window tilted its head to look at him, and seemed to think that Jiang Yinghe's fresh breath smelled good, so it jumped onto the table and lowered its head to peck the back of his hand.
This stroke was light, with almost no force, more like a bird that had just become psychic wanted to play with a monk who was breathing comfortably for a while.
The next moment, a pitch-black snake crawled up from the corner of the table, staring at the bird with scarlet eyes, spitting out a message, and just as the bird was about to fly, one hand picked up the black snake casually, Stuffed back into the sleeves without a wave.
Li Huanhan put the blood shadow back, glanced at what book the master was reading, then changed a cup of tea on the table, and asked, "Why is it me?"
In normal times, even if Qin Jun went to handle chores and was not with Jiang Yinghe, the little green tea cat who had to nest in the master's arms to sleep peacefully every day would definitely not be able to escape, and none of them were here today.
Jiang Yinghe took the green tea as a habit, tasted the taste of Enshi Yulu after a long absence, and replied: "I asked Jun'er to take him to be sterilized."
... sterilized
Li Huanhan paused while taking the paperweight, and rested his fingertips on a lapis lazuli paperweight with flat corners. After a moment of silence, he asked again: "...although..."
For the first time, he had the idea of saying a few words to Changye. He didn't know if the fusion would affect him, so he thought for a while in contradiction before continuing: "But it's not that..."
Jiang Yinghe looked up at him for a while, couldn't help but smiled, and said, "No, I just said it casually."
He paused for a while, and added: "Recently, it has been raining heavily, and I checked the classics of the monster race. In this weather, fierce beasts tend to build nests and go into heat, so I asked Jun'er to take him to do some ascetic things. If Chang Ye couldn't control himself and made too much noise, wouldn't he be famous in Penglai Gate?"
Li Huanhan nodded slightly, took the lapis lazuli paperweight, flattened a corner of the page, and then rubbed the ink again.
Jiang Yinghe looked up, and saw that the other party's blood eyes were bright red, and there was no wave in them, let alone the slightest bit of danger and horror belonging to the Blood River Demon Lord.
It is precisely because of the separation of souls that the extremely deviated Dao heart is saved, but also because of this, each of them has flaws and loopholes in their xinxing, and they need to be slowly filled in and taught before they can be reborn.
All redeemed.
The blackening column was cleared, he should have almost finished it... Jiang Yinghe looked at him and thought, his eyes became more and more obvious, until Li Huanhan stopped his movements and looked over.
Those extremely deep blood eyes were silent, the two looked at each other for a few times, the other suddenly approached, and the breath immediately blended into one.
Jiang Yinghe could feel the seemingly non-existent aura of swordsmanship in him, as well as the calmness and peace precipitated by this aura. His sharpness was so restrained that no one could detect the slightest danger, like a sinking Flood dragon in the cold pool.
Afterwards, Li Huanhan moved slightly and kissed him.
Jiang Yinghe was stunned. The hand holding the pen was held by his wrist and pressed into his palm. When he touched the slight coldness between the other's lips, he hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "Why all of a sudden..."
"Didn't Master hint first?"
"… what?"
Li Huanhan spoke calmly, staring at him intently, "It was Master who looked at me for a long time first."
"Uh, that's because..."
"Look at me, don't you just like me, and then want me to kiss you, or you and me..."
... what logic.
Jiang Yinghe was afraid that he would say something stupid, so he tapped on the table and said, "Stop talking."
The next moment, Li Huanhan really stopped talking, and used the words "Facts speak louder than words" to deeply let Jiang Yinghe know what it means to learn from each other.
He kissed Jiang Yinghe again, this time it was no longer a slight and gentle temptation, but a soft and lingering kiss, eroding in inch by inch.
Jiang Yinghe has always been the most unable to cope with such a gentle offensive. He vaguely felt that he might have been deceived by this gentle lunatic back then, so that he still accepts his tricks until now.
He raised his hand to grab Li Huanhan's skirt, and slowly relaxed his tension, just when he was getting better—
The Xuanmen opened suddenly, and the cry of a crane and a familiar female voice rang out from outside the door.
"Junior Brother Jiang! Senior Brother Sect Master said that you returned to Penglai safe and sound. It is not in vain for me to delay the news for four hundred years. I have successfully broken through..."
Yan Caiwei stood still, her words stopped abruptly.
Her feet were planted in the distance as if they had taken root, she watched the scene in front of her eyes intently, and saw that the jade rod wolf brush was loosened by her junior brother's beautiful fingers, rolled to the ground, and fell into two pieces.
Yan Caiwei blinked, coughed twice, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, why don't you... get down to business first?"
——
On the other side, the Ten Thousand Monsters Frontier Fortress.
The innkeeper sat at the counter and lazily settled the accounts, and ordered Xiaoer to deliver the last one he caught, and sighed while commanding: "There is true love in the world. For the sake of the cub's life, this adult has worked so hard."
While Xiaoer agreed, he lifted the cage up and carried it into the room.
Qin Jun nodded, watched Xiao Yao put down the cage, glanced over, and asked the opposite side: "Still don't like it?"
Chang Ye was dressed in red, with a fluffy tail that was thickly frizzed. He suppressed the aura that he would demolish the house in a second, and slapped the table: "Master, is that what you mean? Find me a The female cat in the house?! Qin Jun, do you want to fight... "
"It doesn't matter." Qin Jun glanced at the cat cages all over the place with a negligent attitude, "You can't beat me now."
He paused and continued: "Besides, it was Master who asked me to take you out to purify your mind and calm your anger, so as not to be affected by the weather. After all, monsters... There are always more than ten days in a ten-day period. Passionate."
Chang Ye was almost pissed off by him, he took a few deep breaths, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Don't think we are alone, I can't fight with you..."
Qin Jun still couldn't get any more energy, so he twitched the corner of his mouth casually: "It's up to you, this is the frontier fortress of ten thousand monsters."
Chang Ye: "...you are nothing like Li Huanhan, but your despicable methods and attitudes are exactly the same."
"Thanks for the compliment." Qin Jun smiled, "If it wasn't for fear of affecting the fusion, I should take this opportunity to eunuch you, which is better than competing with a cat every day."
Tsk, why do you feel like you said this before
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