My name is Yin Biyue.
I have a prospective companion.
In our past lives, blood and tears tortured our hearts, and we fell in love with each other and killed each other. Learn lessons in this life, practice cultivation, practice swordsmanship, travel, show affection, push BOSS by leaps and bounds, and save the world easily.
Although there have been many twists and turns along the way, I am about to marry my sweetheart and reach the pinnacle of my life.
The problem is... My Daoist companion has two souls, good and evil.
How to break
online etc. urgent.
Before Yin Biyue closed his mind, he silently crossed out the phrase 'waiting online'. Fill in the heart of 'no time to wait, go'.
Senior Cheng has already gone back. Who is the most knowledgeable and good at answering questions in this world? Of course it's Mr.
Where are they going now? Naturally, it was Yunyang City in the Central Mainland.
The question is, how can I explain to the person around me that patients with schizophrenia should be actively treated, insist on taking medicine, and not endanger the next generation
Yin Biyue said solemnly, "Wait a minute."
Demon Venerable raised his eyebrows to look at him.
"We... don't go back to Cangya Mountain. Let's go to Central China first."
Unexpectedly, the Demon Venerable continued to walk without turning his head, "Okay. You will lead the way."
It is indeed walking, without any method. Like ordinary travelers, they hurried along the vast snowfield against the night wind.
The sky and the earth are wide open, and the silhouette of the person appears extremely small.
Things are too easy, and the prepared remarks are useless. He took out a piece of jade slip, covered it with divine sense, and passed it back to Cangya.
"You have nothing to ask?"
From a distance of three feet away, Yin Biyue looked sideways, only to see the man's face was calm and his eyes were distant.
"This world is completely unfamiliar to me. Wherever you are, where is your destination."
Suddenly, he smiled again,
"Don't ask me, you just think I'm still in the Linyuan Sword."
Yin Biyue almost started chanting 'Pure Heart'.
In the past, when Luo Mingchuan had a smile in his eyes, it was like a gentle breeze and warm jade glowed. At this time, it is clearly the same face, but there is evil spirit in the smile, inexplicably making people feel bewitched and shaken.
Yin Biyue remained silent, but only quickened her pace. Leave people behind.
So an unbridled gaze fell on him, like a sharp edge on his back, and the practitioner's five senses clearly conveyed that feeling.
From the back to the waist, from the hips to the legs, looking at the past inch by inch, over and over again, tirelessly.
Worse than walking side by side.
The borders of the snow field can already be seen, and on the barren land, withered weeds grow sparsely. Near the alternation of day and night, the stars dimmed, and the eastern sky was slightly white.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, I turned around and faced the Demon Venerable three feet away.
"Can't you go faster?"
The breeze was blowing, and the icy aura was approaching in an instant, "What? Are you in a hurry?"
Yin Biyue subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he didn't want to always be in a passive position, so he lost his momentum, "This place is clean, but the aftermath of the war in other places is still unresolved. After going to the Zhonglu Academy, I want to go back to Cangya as soon as possible... "
What he said was righteous, and he couldn't pick out a single fault, but he was stared at by those dark eyes, feeling guilty for no reason, and a little irritable, "Okay! You look at me like that from behind, I feel uncomfortable. What the hell are you doing? What do you think? You might as well say it directly. I'm not good at trying to figure out people's hearts. I couldn't guess your thoughts a million years ago, and I still haven't made any progress after a million years! Even if I have gone through three thousand worlds, I just learned something Say it straight."
Simply smashing the pot, waiting for the other party to ridicule.
Demon Venerable restrained his smile and said slowly,
"You've grown a lot, and it's me who hasn't."
But I don't want to say it now.
Said that I wish I could hold you in my arms here and return to Changyuan Hall to make you cry
If you can't be infected with the magic breath you hate most from the inside out, how can you make up for the suffering of separation for millions of years
If it's true, I'm afraid you will resist me even more from now on.
So Mozun just said lightly, "Senior brother, there used to be a river there."
The topic was taken lightly. Yin Biyue was stunned for a moment, and followed the other party's gaze, there was no river in the distance, only the grass and trees moved slightly in the faint morning light.
Something flashed in my mind.
Yes, they fought here millions of years ago. Attracting the sun and stars, the ten-zhang turbid waves are surging into the sky.
However, a long time passed, the river dried up, the sediment deposited on the bottom of the river was covered with earth and stones, and the spring and autumn came, and the grass was overgrown.
The vicissitudes of life, nothing more than that. No power is stronger than time.
I just heard the people around me speak again, "Unpredictable changes, I haven't looked at the world carefully for a long time."
Seemingly peaceful, in fact lonely.
At this moment, Yin Biyue suddenly softened.
"Actually, I'm not in a hurry..."
After being trapped in the sword for so long, once you return to the world, just watch it if you want to see more. It's not about killing people and setting fires to destroy the world.
This kind of soft-heartedness is inexplicable, as if he can't kill this person.
Just like Yi Lingxiao was always soft-hearted towards Mo Changyuan.
Demon Venerable smiled, "Let's go."
The means of overturning the world is used to deal with a person tenderly. As long as you have enough patience, there is nothing you can't do.
What's more, this person has not changed at all, and he still eats soft and not hard.
After they got out of the snow, they passed through many towns and villages, all the way to the seaside port.
In the realm of the two, as long as they don't want to show up, very few people in the world can detect their actions.
Donglu is not the main battlefield, there is no conflict between Dao and Demon, but the atmosphere is more tense than before. Many people poured into the town, in addition to the former disciples of the 12th house, there were also loose cultivators who participated in the expedition to the army of demon cultivators. After the contract with the monster under the abyss was abolished, the battle ahead was lost, and many demon cultivators returned to their homeland. However, the spiritual energy in the snowfield changed drastically, and the aftermath of the spiritual pulse still lingered, and no one dared to set foot on it easily.
More than half of the palace masters in the twelve palaces have fallen, and the top demon powers who stayed on the Tongtian Xuefeng have all died under the sword of Linyuan. Therefore, today's East China is divided into many quarters, and different forces are incompatible with each other, more than before the war. confusion.
Near the largest city on the edge of the snowfield, the wind blows a strong smell of blood.
On the road outside the city, the land was dyed black and purple, and there were corpses everywhere. The undried blood gurgled and spread to the feet of the two of them. Demon Venerable glanced at the broken flags at the top of the city, "Let's change paths."
This is a dead city.
Yin Biyue stood in the fishy wind, and his thoughts diverged. Looking back, many pictures were self-evident.
"If one side is stronger than the others, the rules can be established, and the East Land can be determined. After the reunification, it is necessary to cultivate and rejuvenate, the world will not be able to fight, and it will be stable for at least a hundred years."
The people around him laughed, "Do you want me to enter the game at this time, dominate the Eastern Land, and revive the magic palace?"
Yin Biyue was startled, "How is that possible? If you can do it all over again, I hope you have never cultivated demons."
"Don't worry about it, it's good luck, and there will be others without me. But you, after all these years, you are still pitiful in your heart."
Yin Biyue burst into laughter, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell the reason.
So they kept going.
Walk through the smoke of gunpowder after the fight, the mountains and rivers covered by snow. Yin Biyue has memories of the past, and his understanding of the Dao is getting closer to when he was a true immortal. The footwork of walking is also in harmony with heaven and earth. As long as the mind is quiet, one can practice all the time.
When he reached the wasteland, it was the setting sun melting gold, and he remembered that it was here that the master taught him the swordsmanship of killing.
Later, I sat on the big tree and read the notes I wrote many years ago. The world is really unpredictable.
After walking for half a month, he gradually let go of his initial defenses, and the two of them talked less, and more often they were silent.
Demon Venerable no longer mentions old things. They are just like the most common classmates and brothers, traveling down the mountain together. Passing through the mountains and rivers, watching the scenery and practicing.
On this day, when he was about to walk out of the wasteland, Yin Biyue said, "I think there is something wrong with my state of mind."
"Where is the problem?"
"As the cultivation level improves, it seems to become more and more calm."
The Demon Venerable looked into his eyes, "You gained the Tao back then, when all your thoughts were lost, when you first returned to the world, you exhausted your own efforts to seek transcendence. You have given up everything, how can you not be calm. Now you are just going back to the old path. "
Yin Bi was stunned, and finally understood what was wrong.
He saw the melee Donglu, the tragic fight, and sighed in his heart, but he didn't think about changing himself. Thinking back to the days when Master was still alive, he was only saddened by things going on and on, and he didn't have the thought of finding out how to open the sword tomb. His state of mind became more and more like a bystander in this world.
Maybe it's not a long time ago, and I can't remember the emotions after obtaining the Tao in the previous life.
But because at that time, he was almost emotionless.
It's terrifying.
The memory of the past reappeared. He once said to Mo Changyuan in Minjiang, which is less than a hundred miles away from here. After a complete break, he was touched.
Yin Bi Yue said, "I'm afraid that this is not a repeat of the old path of seeking the Tao, but a repeat of the same mistakes."
Demon Venerable smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, even if you are too ruthless, you will become a true immortal no matter how you come back, and I will not watch you become cold-hearted and cold-hearted."
Yin Biyue stopped talking. Step forward. At the end of the field of vision, you can already see the outline of the city wall of the seaside port.
He misses Luo Mingchuan very much, and wants his senior brother to come back. If he can hug him, maybe all the problems will be solved.
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Luo Mingchuan can perceive the outside world. You can even talk to the Demon Venerable.
When leaving the Meteorite Abyss, the remnant soul absorbed the remaining demonic energy in the abyss, trapping him in the depths of the sea of consciousness, but it could not make him fall asleep completely.
He guessed that the younger brother was going to seek help from Mr. Zhang Yuan, and he also heard the sentence "If you have anything to say, just say it, I'm not good at trying to figure out people's hearts."
The wisdom of the younger brother is indeed far superior to him.
The comprehension of many things has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, but only with the experience of age.
If after experiencing the illusion in Xingshan Temple, none of the juniors insisted on clarifying, I am afraid that they would have a lot of suspicion and misunderstanding now. The worst result is that it is similar to the previous life, and you will never understand your mind until death.
Luo Mingchuan said, "His feelings are slowly peeling off. He needs me now."
Demon Venerable sneered in the sea of consciousness.
The two of them were originally one, and they knew that there was no way to eradicate each other other than to merge into one. Even if one soul can be destroyed, another will be affected.
Under such circumstances, even if they were extremely reluctant, they had to admit that with Yin Biyue's current situation, the best way for them was to return the control of the body to Luo Mingchuan.
Demon Venerable did not do so.
The stars turned and the stars moved, and they walked for three more days.
There was saltiness and dampness in the wind, and you could see white lighthouses and seabirds. Catching up with a team of expedition demon cultivators to cross the sea to return, the city was crowded with people, they went against the crowd and came to the port where the ship was moored.
There are cultivators who are busy and tired, there are merchants who are still chasing profit and go out to trade, and there are ordinary people who are cautious and cautious in the chaotic world.
Yin Biyue wanted to ask the other party whether to rent a boat or go directly across the sea.
As soon as he turned around, he was caught off guard and pulled into his arms.
The strong kiss fell, with an inexplicable coldness in the wet heat.
After being stunned for a moment, he pushed the other party away with a blank expression and walked away with a gust of wind.
I just feel unacceptable, neither angry nor embarrassed.
Luo Mingchuan was dizzy for a moment, and his consciousness regained control of his body. Before he could question the Demon Venerable, he chased after Ben Yufeng.
"Senior brother-"
Yin Biyue froze for a moment, looked back at him with a smile in his eyes, "Senior brother is back."
Luo Mingchuan didn't know how to speak.
When they came side by side, the junior brother pulled his sleeve and sighed, "In the past, the master took me to fly, but now it is the senior brother who took me to fly. When will I be able to fly by myself?"
The current sea breeze is no different from the clouds, but the man is standing in the clouds. Three thousand white hair, a clean body.
He looked very much like the Yi Lingxiao who had attained Taoism when they first met in the dungeon—what a true immortal.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that those memories that were unreserved and shared with each other were his big dreams.
After waking up from the dream, the younger brother is still the immortal outside the world who has no desires and no desires, and doesn't care about everything.
A voice sounded in the sea of consciousness, "Looking at the way he looks now, it seems that the strong love, hatred, greed, hatred and resentment in the past are all my own business."
Luo Mingchuan understood the thoughts of the remnant soul.
"Impossible, I won't bind him and force him."
Demon Venerable smiled lightly, "I hope you will still think so in a few days."
The author has something to say: The patients with fine points are not regularly converted and activated randomly. A large number of friends are on the way to go online randomly, closing the moon is stunned: the real fairy's mood is too terrible, what should my brother do if he can't convince me
Luo Mingchuan: Can you try sleeping clothes