Hu Cang only felt a pain in his chest, and the inner alchemy was sucked out by a super strong force. He didn't expect this kid to be so ruthless, and was so frightened: "Wait, wait! Don't kill me first!"
The eldest grandson Zijun stopped because Yi Xichen took his shoulder.
They are not ruthless people. Before taking his demon pill for a sword, they should let him understand why he ended up in such a situation. Yi Xichen said: "I'll just ask you a question, do you dare to tell the truth? I ask you, do you really not know that if you take away the inner core Tianhu, you will die, or is it really an unintentional mistake?"
Hu Cang's expression flickered. Naturally, he didn't know that Tianhu's life was maintained by the inner core. If he took the inner core and returned it to its original shape, he could save his life. Youyun was afraid that he had already taken Tianhu's inner core. But Hu Cang didn't kill on purpose, but in his opinion, whether Tianhu was dead or alive had nothing to do with him. His only purpose is to not want Youyun to lose his life for Tianhu.
Yi Xichen said: "You dare not answer, because you know that if you take away the demon pill, he will not be able to live! You said that you don't make excuses, but what you said is to excuse yourself! You know why demon cultivators often Being criticized? Not because of different cultivation methods, but because the demons are ruthless! Selfish!"
Hu Cang immediately wanted to refute, but Yi Xichen didn't give him a chance to speak.
"You must be dissatisfied, and you should even think that you have a lot of love? Youyun and Tianhu have been a Taoist partner for fifty years. They come to see you every year, but in your mouth, Tianhu is still 'that Tianhu', He didn't even bother to mention his name!"
Hu Cang was startled.
"Then let me ask you another question! Before you killed Tianhu, did you think about Youyun?"
Hu Cang immediately said: "Of course! I..."
Yi Xichen interrupted again, not giving him a chance to finish: "You don't want Youyun to lose your cultivation and life for Tianhu, you want Youyun to live, but it's for yourself! It's you! I don't want him to die! Not for Youyun! What I'm asking is, have you ever stood in Youyun's position, regarded yourself as him, and thought about him?"
Hu Cang was confused by what he said, and was a little dazed for a while. Standing in the position of Youyun
"What you just said is that you saved Youyun in the past, and you accompanied Youyun to refine the sea of fire to get a sword. How did you get along with him. But do you know how Youyun and Tianhu have gotten along in the past fifty years? You rescued him once, but he and Tianhu have been through life and death dozens of times! When Youyun was infested with demons, Tianhu took a bowl of his own blood to detoxify him every day for several months. !"
Hu Cang's pupils shrank for a while, and his breathing began to quicken.
"Also! You lost one soul and two souls in the battle between Youyun and Mo Xiu in the past. It was also Tianhu who broke into the ghost world, endured the bitterness of being bitten by thousands of ghosts, and retrieved Youyun's lost soul. When he came back , both arms were gnawed down to pale bones!"
Hu Cang's heart trembled! He didn't even know about these things!
"Fifty years, fifty years, not five days! How did they get along during these fifty years? How did they spend time in the mountains? How did they practice the exercises together? How close did they get? Wuji? Do you know this? Do you want to know!"
Hu Cang's face was as pale as paper, showing a look of pain. The sea of emotions in his heart was turbulent, and he was threatened by the sword of his eldest grandson, Zijun, and he almost vomited blood. He said in despair, "I never knew what you said..."
Yi Xichen said word by word: "So, isn't Tianhu worthy of You Yun's own life to continue his life? You never thought about You Yun, the person he wants to protect in exchange for his life. , but died at the hands of his best friend, will he have the pain of gouging out his heart!"
Hu Cang said in a trembling voice, "You Yun told you all these things?"
"No." Yi Xichen said, "I made it up."
Hu Cang: "...!!!" The monstrous waves that were surging in his heart were stunned by Yi Xichen's words. blind? ! Edit? ! of? ? ! !
The eldest grandson Zijun couldn't help laughing when he saw Hu Cang's splendid expression. He knew from the beginning that Yi Xichen was making up, because those things were all the stories of the rivers and lakes that they listened to when they were young. Besides, they had never seen the real person Youyun, and they didn't even look like the real person. Know.
Hu Cang was stunned for a long time, and asked in an extremely dazed tone: "Are you kidding me just now?"
"No. Even if these stories are all made up by me, can't they possibly be true? I'm just telling you a certain possibility. Since Youyun is willing to take his own life to continue Tianhu's life, he It means that Tianhu is worth it. What they have experienced together may be more magnificent and unforgettable than what I just said. But you don't know, and you never care. Or, you don't want to know!"
The eldest grandson Zijun finally spoke, and said coldly: "If you really did it for him, you wouldn't be so unkind and unjust to him."
The words inhumane and injustice hit Hu Cang again, causing his breathing to stagnate. He especially remembered the only and last time he met Youyun after Tianhu died. Youyun wanted to break the Cangyun Sword that day, but he didn't do it in the end. He told him word by word in a cold tone that was extremely unfamiliar to Hu Cang: "Hu Cang, you have trapped me in inhumane and injustice. From now on, you and I will never share your kindness and justice!" The Cangyun Treasure Sword was taken out and offered a reward in exchange for his demon pill.
"Benevolent and injustice..." Hu Cang trembled, "Why? I don't understand..." Youyun and Yaoxiu had close contacts, and in the eyes of the righteous people, he was originally an inhumane and injustice. Even Hu Cang had joked with him about this. But when did he actually care about benevolence and righteousness? What is the so-called righteousness
"If you killed the Taoist companion who made a contract with him, if he didn't take revenge, it would be unkind; you had saved his life and you were his master, and if he killed you to take revenge, it would be unrighteous." Yi Xichen lightened his voice, "Hu Cang, ask yourself, when you decided to do that, it wasn't that you chose to save one of You Yun and Tianhu's lives, but you forced You Yun to let him go. He makes a choice between you and Tianhu."
He added: "As soon as you make a move, you will directly drive Youyun to a state where there is no way out. You are alive, Tianhu is dead, and you bet that the alive you will be heavier than the dead Tianhu! When you gouge out When you came out of Tianhu Neidan, didn't you ever think about what you would impose on Youyun?"
Hu Cang stared blankly at the sky. He didn't seem to have thought about it that much, but what Yi Xichen and his eldest grandson Zijun said made him feel that the most secret part of his heart was being noticed. Even he himself suddenly realized that, it turned out that the faint joy in his heart when he took action against Tianhu was because of this...
"Youyun did survive, but could he be happy that he is still alive? The one who is happy that he is alive is you! But he lives day and night betraying his fellow Taoist and being a teacher and a friend. In the pain of people turning against each other. Do you understand that kind of heart-piercing pain?"
Indeed, he never thought about how sad You Yun would be after losing Tianhu. When Youyun pointed his sword at him, he still felt absurd. For a mere celestial fox, Youyun would ignore his friendship. He has always only known and only cared about his own feelings, as if only his feelings were true feelings, while others were only regarded as idle by him.
It turned out that he was the one who peeped at the leopard, thinking that he was the world, but after all, the world was vast, and he was too self-sufficient.
"Am I wrong?" He murmured, but still a little dissatisfied, "If it were you, would you stand by and watch?"
"Don't you understand yet?" The eldest grandson Zijun shook his head slightly, "If he is the one who encountered this today," he looked up at Yi Xichen, "if he wants to continue his life to others, I will take my life to him."
Yi Xichen took it seriously, because if it were him, he would do the same. Hu Cang's biggest mistake is that he has no right to make a choice for Youyun, no one has the right to do so, and everyone has the right to deal with it, only himself. If you are too conceited, you will become a demon. Yi Xichen was about to say these words, but what the eldest grandson Zijun said next made him stunned.
The eldest grandson Zijun said indifferently: "I won't put the person I like into a difficult situation. Never. Because what will make him embarrassed is not my friendship with him, but his friendship with me." Therefore, even if Suppressing himself, even if the grievances are unspeakable, he hopes that the world will always be what Yi Xichen likes.
Every word he said continued to insert a knife into Hu Cang's already shaken heart, gouging out blood.
Yi Xichen, on the other hand, stared blankly at the eldest grandson Zijun, and his heart was rippling. Even he himself can't understand what exactly is growing in the depths of his heart at the moment...
The eldest grandson Zijun glanced back at him, his face slightly red: "Humph! It's not about you! Humph!"
Yi Xichen: "..."
A wave of spring water was exhausted, and the voice Yi Xichen wanted to hear most at this moment was Yao Budu's voice calling for his eldest grandson Zijun to take medicine.
"Ha...haha...hahahahaha!" Hu Cang suddenly burst into laughter. He held the broken wooden sword of the eldest grandson Zijun, his palm was injured by the sword energy, blood was flowing, but he seemed to be unconscious. In just a short while, his voice became much hoarse, "Boy, take my demon pill or kill me, I only have one last wish, I hope you will be satisfied. Take me to Youyun, my Yao Dan, I want to give it to him myself."
The eldest grandson Zijun did not object and put away the broken sword.
Master Youyun lives in Yunxiu Mountain, where he cultivated with Tianhu in the past. For the past three years, he has been waiting for someone to come to take his sword, but if Hu Cang came, he would close the cloud barrier and refuse to enter.
When the eldest grandson Zijun and others arrived outside the mountain, Master You Yun felt Hu Cang's demonic energy, and the barrier was not opened.
The eldest grandson Jun said loudly: "Master Youyun, I will come to get the Cangyun Sword."
After a while, the clouds were blown away by the wind, revealing a road up the mountain.
The two of them went up to the top of the mountain. There was a Taoist mansion on the top of the mountain. A cultivator stood outside the flower field, his head covered with silver threads, his face was old, and he almost merged with the white flowers all over the ground. The wind blew past him, and the wide Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, showing the thinness of the figure under the Taoist robe.
Yi Xichen, the eldest grandson Zijun and Hu Cang were all dumbfounded. The rumored True Master Youyun, who is full of high spirits and high spirits, is like entering a no-man's land, but the one in front of him has no charisma of a Jindan cultivator. Jindan cultivator should be immortal and immortal, there is only one possibility that Youyun can become like this - his dan is about to shatter, and he is about to fall.
Although Yi Xichen once thought from You Yun's position, when he saw people, he realized that he still underestimated the pain. To You Yun, Hu Cang and Tianhu may be like Yao Bu Po and the eldest grandson Zijun to him, opposing the two... Their cruelty made him dare not even think about it.
Hu Cang took a step forward: "Yun'er..." However, it was only this step, he didn't dare to get closer, and said in a trembling voice, "You... how could... how could... become like this... "
Master Youyun's eyes were as calm as water, but he crossed the tiger cang, looked at Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun without any disturbance, and said gently: "Didn't the two little friends say they are coming to take swords? Why is this?"
Hu Cang hurriedly said: "I begged them to bring me here, my demon pill... I..."
He stared at You Yun, whose appearance had changed drastically, his body trembled violently, and his eyes turned red.
Suddenly, he roared in the sky, and the sound of tiger roars shook the entire mountain!
He jumped up, knelt at Youyun's feet, hugged his legs, and cried bitterly: "You killed me, kill me! I am sorry for you! You were made to look like this by me! Ah!! !"
The stagnant water in Master Youyun's eyes slightly wavered.
"What happened to your golden pill, your golden pill! You won't die, it's impossible, tell me how to save you! Demon pill!! Can my demon pill make up for your golden pill! I am here. I'll give it to you!"
"Hu Cang..." He opened his mouth, calling Hu Cang's name softly.
Hu Cang finally calmed down from his manic mood, raised his head and looked at You Yun in flattery. This is the first time Youyun has spoken to him in three years.
Youyun asked him: "Master, what do you mean by righteousness in this world? What is benevolence and righteousness?"
Hu Cang was speechless.
Youyun said softly: "I've been thinking about this question for many years, but I haven't had an answer. It wasn't until that day that I figured it out. Maybe the so-called benevolence and righteousness, there are not so many rules and regulations, it's just a sentence... 'What I don't want, Don't do it to others'.
Hu Cang froze in place, looked at him for a long time, and choked with tears, "Yun'er... I'm sorry..."
Zhenren Youyun took off the Cangyun sword from his waist, Hu Cang thought he was going to do it himself, just closed his eyes and waited for his sword to pierce his heart. However, Youyun handed the Cangyun Treasure Sword to the eldest grandson Zijun: "Little friend, this sword is given to you, I hope you will treat it well."
The eldest grandson Zijun silently accepted the sword: "I will."
Real Master Youyun nodded lightly: "My grievance with him should be settled today. Two little friends, let's go, what's going on... we'll take care of it ourselves."
After all, it is their business, and it is inconvenient for the eldest grandson Zijun and Yi Xichen to intervene. The two thanked them and took a few steps down the mountain. Yi Xichen couldn't help but turn around again, looking at the real person Youyun and said, "The real person... just let yourself go."
True Master Youyun was noncommittal and said with a light smile, "Thank you, little friend."
Yi Xichen stood there blankly. Although he knew that he had no right to intervene in other people's affairs, but seeing Master Youyun like this, he couldn't bear it after all. He wanted to persuade him a few more words, but he didn't know how to speak.
Master Youyun had turned his back, and Yi Xichen felt that there was a force pushing him out of the mountain, which was Master Youyun silently seeing off the guest.
The eldest grandson Zijun whispered: "Let them speak for themselves."
Yi Xichen sighed, shook his head, and went down the mountain with his eldest grandson, Zijun. The affair between Master Youyun and Hu Cang inevitably made them feel a little depressed, but on second thought, the eldest grandson Zijun had ridden Xuehu in his memory. Road robbery. Thinking about it like this, his steps became much lighter.
The two walked out of the mountain gate of Yunxiu Mountain, and then drove the sword and began to fly with the sword. The land of the mountain owner is not above the sky, which is a respect for the high-level monks.
The eldest grandson, Jun, newly acquired the sword and injected spiritual power into the sword, and felt a feeling of comfort he had never felt before. He jumped on the sword, moved the sword with his mind, and flew several miles away in an instant, leaving Yi Xichen far behind. He was also startled, and quickly stopped to wait for Yi Xichen to follow.
The two returned to their residence, and after a short rest, they escaped from the various emotions in the Cangming Cave. Yi Xichen began to carefully count the spiritual stones and immortal materials recovered from the magic cultivator and the cave, while the eldest grandson Zijun began to observe Cangyun. sword.
Yi Xichen was naturally cheerful, and soon put the unpleasant things behind him, counting the money and drooling. He has a number of Qiankun bags, which are sorted into categories such as spirit stones, immortal materials, and magical instruments. Originally, the Qiankun bag had the user's seal, but Yi Xichen added ten seals to each Qiankun bag.
Fat Haw was walking around the room with a round belly, noticing Yi Xichen's actions, of course he understood that it was aimed at him, but he turned his head away with a slap, showing his disdain: a few seals Just want to stop it? snort!
Yi Xichen sank his face: "Fat, if you dare to eat my food again, I will pluck your hair!"
Fatty's black and round eyes rolled, his body twisted, and he turned his butt towards him.
"Aw!!!"
Fatty suddenly let out a shrill scream! Yi Xichen really plucked a hair from his ass!
Yi Xichen took a piece of bird hair and looked at it, it was quite novel: "Hey, the hair outside is black, why is it red near the root? Is it bleeding? Or is it sick?" Worried, "Zijun, if Fat Haw gets sick, he won't be able to sell it for a good price!"
Fatty tail feather was blasphemed, lost all face, turned into anger, fluttered his wings and flew up, rushing to peck at Yi Xichen! However, before he touched Yi Xichen, a sword light swept across in front of him, so frightened that it flapped its wings in the air and backed away, and was shaved off half of its hair by the sword energy.
The eldest grandson, Zijun, cast a warning look, and he was so angry that he screamed and flew to the top of the cabinet to hide.
While Yi Xichen was counting the money, the eldest grandson Zijun was also observing his new sword. Refined iron from the sea of fire, the sword is sharp, the fire burns people, and it is invincible. However, each sword has different uses in the hands of different users. People with different spiritual roots will choose to strengthen different attributes. True Master Youyun is the body of the Three Yangs. This sword-making fine iron is originally a fire attribute. When he made the sword, he specially strengthened the fire attribute. And the eldest grandson Zijun is the root of the sky, and the way of creating the real person Youyun is naturally not a bad thing for him, but it is a little regrettable.
After Yi Xichen counted the money, he went to his side to accompany him to appreciate the sword, and he was also impressed: "It really is a sword."
The eldest grandson said: "I want to make it into a rainbow sword."
Rainbow Zhanjian is not the name of a sword, but a type of sword. In the past, Fenglian Xiaozu's beloved disciple Yunchang Zhenren made a sword from fine iron and named it "Fenghou". Yunchang Zhenren is also a person of Heavenly Spiritual Root. He refined the Fenghou Sword to the best of his five elements, and used that sword to kill countless demons. Even when he fought against the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon, he cut off the rainbow with one sword. Since then, the best swords with the five elements are all called "Rainbow Slaying Sword".
However, for thousands of years, there have not been a few Rainbow Slashing Swords in the world. One reason is that the Rainbow Slashing Sword is only suitable for people with Heavenly Spiritual Roots, and the rest are just a waste. The second is that the Rainbow Slashing Sword is very difficult to refine. First of all, the forged sword itself must be an extremely tough sword, otherwise the sword body will not be able to withstand constant forging during the strengthening process, and it will be damaged and broken. Secondly, if you want to strengthen the sword to perfection, although it is not necessary to use immortal materials of the level of heaven and earth treasures, the expensive and rare immortal materials will also consume a lot. If it is not a high-level monk, it is naturally unbearable.
Yi Xichen snorted.
The eldest grandson Zijun put away the sword: "Take your time."
The two went out to the market again. Now Yi Xichen is rich, and has made a lot of money. They bought all the fairy materials and armor they needed now, and finally finished building all his semi-finished instruments. .
Seeing that everything is ready, the only trouble left is - fat Haw.
Since Fei Haw ate Yi Xichen's bag of spiritual stones that day, his spiritual power has grown so fast that it is astounding.
The so-called high talent means that after absorbing the spiritual energy and turning it into one's own use, the higher the retained spiritual energy, the higher the talent. Even a low-level cultivator can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or the spiritual energy of things. It is only the talent of pseudo spiritual root and mixed spiritual root. It can be transformed into 30% and kept for one’s own use; the body of the three yang is very rare, and it can be transformed into 90% by inhaling 100%; and the once-in-a-hundred-year-old Tianling root can absorb 10% of the spiritual energy and operate around the sky in the body, and it can be transformed. Twenty percent out! This is very amazing, but after eating that bag of spirit stones, the spirit power has tripled in a short period of time! Even Tian Linggen is ashamed!
Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun were sitting at the table, and you discussed each other word by word.
"Zijun, what do you think this fat chik is? Even if it is a natural beast, it's too scary, right?"
"Well."
"I asked the Master of All Things, and I haven't heard of any particularly powerful spirit beasts that look like this... It's really strange."
Fat Haw hid half of his body in the Qiankun bag, and was watched by the hot eyes of the two of them, triumphantly, twisting his chubby body to get out.
Yi Xichen said: "How much can such a powerful spirit beast sell for? I feel that I must have been patronized by the God of Wealth recently!"
As soon as he heard the word "sell", Fei Haw went back into the Qiankun bag.
Yi Xichen held her cheeks in distress.
Leaving Fatty to raise? Not to mention that he doesn't have much interest in cute little animals, and he and Zijun have a lot of things to do next. They will bear the brunt of finding the murderer who killed his parents and the drug is not poisonous. Maybe the road is dangerous, and they don't spare no effort to protect one. Only spirit beasts. Of course, the most important thing is that this natural spirit beast is a prodigal thing and needs to eat spirit stones!
But if it is sold, there are many problems. He didn't know what his relationship was with this fat bird. Obviously, Fat Haw liked him, and he refused to leave. Even if he sells Fat Haw, the fat bird will probably peck the buyer half to death and fly back to him. The more important question is, how much is the right price to sell
After seeing the talent of Fat Haw, he has fully realized the preciousness of Fat Haw. He had never done such a big deal before! For a treasure of this level, it is no longer possible to measure its value with spirit stones, but it should be replaced by heaven and earth treasures. But spirit beasts are rare, as are heavenly materials and earthly treasures, neither of which can be bought by spirit stones, and requires luck and patience. Have enough patience and wait long enough to meet someone who has both the treasures they need and wants to buy fat. Big deals like this often take years to complete.
Yi Xichen sighed: "Otherwise... let's keep it first. The time to open the void is coming soon, and we have to set off. It's not easy to sell it in this short period of time."
The eldest grandson Jun pouted and frowned in dissatisfaction.
Yi Xichen was amused by him, and comforted him: "You think about it, Fatty is so diligent in cultivation, it is small, and it has already understood human nature. Besides, don't I still need five treasures of heaven and earth to train my body? There's always something we can't do that it can help. Let's take him first."
What can the eldest grandson Zijun say? Glancing at each other with Fat Haw, who had a head out of the Qiankun bag, he turned and walked away.
On their last night in Xialin Town, when they were about to go to bed, they suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy, and the two of them stopped moving at the same time and stood still.
After a while, the monks outside were full of voices.
"Someone's jade is broken!"
The eldest grandson, Jun, walked slowly to the window. The direction of the spiritual power fluctuations is exactly Yunxiu Mountain.
Yi Xichen stood behind him and murmured, "It's the real person Youyun."
The eldest grandson Zijun whispered: "And Hu Cang."
The golden elixir is broken, the stars fall, and the spiritual energy is scattered. And in this spiritual energy, there is a demonic energy that escapes between the heaven and the earth together.
The eldest grandson Zijun silently looked at the fallen stars in the sky, and his heart was at a loss.
Reality and memory, once again, diverged.