The long sky of Qingming

At that moment, Yi Yao felt cold all over his body, even colder than when Lin Tao drew his sword to him, as if soaked from his bones, every pore was frozen.

He let go of Lin Tao and said nothing.

They are the people who are closest to God in this world, and their ability to recover is terribly strong. The wound that was still bloody just now has slowly healed, as if they had never fought that fierce fight.

"You..." Looking at his expression, Lin Tao felt that this person seemed to be more sad than when he was crying, and subconsciously wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he found that there was nothing to say between them, So I could only click on Yi Yao's forehead.

Frost lines slowly emerged on Yiyao's forehead. Yiyao looked at his elder brother in confusion, not knowing what he was going to do. In the next second, a drop of blood was forced from Lin Tao's fingertips. The blue sword pattern instantly changed color, floating in the air like a substance.

Yi Yao only felt that something was draining from his body, he suddenly realized something, pushed Lin Tao away and turned around, but it was too late, the light emerging from the small red sword roared from all directions , unceremoniously tied Yiyao tightly, and Yiyao couldn't help shouting: "You saw that I was using you, and you knew that I was deepening your guilt, but why didn't you see my love for you?" Heart! How can you, why do you take back the frost! This is what you gave me!!!”

Lin Tao's movements were not a bit stagnant, a small seal flew out of his hand, and instantly fused with the sword pattern, peeled off from Yiyao's body, and turned into a harmless ball of light floating in the air. Touched Lin Tao's fingertips.

Yiyao's spiritual root belongs to fire, and Hanshuangjiang should have been incompatible with him. Even after so many years, he has not merged with Yiyao, so even if he is separated, he doesn't feel anything, but his heart is a hole, as if A piece of flesh and blood was gouged out.

Without the traction of Frost's Fall, the line of empathy sticking between Yiyao and Lin Tao emerges instantly, as if a snail has encountered a dangerous tentacles and withdraws from the two of them in an instant, and all the empathy and memories connected with each other fade away like a tide. The barrier between Yiyao and the world disappeared in an instant.

This magic technique that allows loving Taoist couples to live and die together is easier to dissipate than a pledge of love...

Yi Yao bent the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile, but he failed, so he made a self-deprecating "ha", wanting to see how relaxed Lin Tao was after finally getting rid of him completely, but Lin Tao But there is no expression, as if Yiyao is just an insignificant object to him, there is no difference between having or not.

He has never been so powerless. From the moment he met Lin Tao again, he was thinking that it would not be worse than now. He used this reason to numb himself all day long, but Lin Tao always used cold The reality told him, yes!

The situation will only get worse, he is far from the end of hell...

"Brother, you obviously don't remember anything, why do you still hate me so much?"

Yiyao was like a child who grew up overnight, because he knew that no matter how much he cried, he would never get the candy he wanted, so he seemed extraordinarily calm. Lin Tao moved his palm again and asked him: "What are you doing in the Demon Realm?" ?”

Yiyao was not surprised when he didn't get an answer. He turned around, turned his back to Lin Tao, and didn't want to answer the question, but after a while, Lin Tao didn't make any other movements, and Yiyao seemed to be slow. The reaction came to him - Lin Tao turned back into that cold sword spirit again, and all this was caused by himself, he didn't seem to have any position to blame his senior brother.

"I suspect that the person who led the demons to break through the seal this time has something to do with the old events in Yunzhou City. Come and take a look."

His voice was muffled, as if he was still angry. Lin Tao seemed to have the sequelae of "empathy". The pain he buried so deeply seemed more useful than those exaggerated tears, so he took a step back. , hoping that the lengthening distance could suppress this restlessness, he said impatiently: "Someone rushed out of the pool of blood. I went to check and found no trace."

Yiyao didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, subconsciously wanted to see him, but saw an unnatural look on Lin Tao's face flashed past, and then said coldly: "My memory is still incomplete, maybe I missed the cloud. I need your help for the details of the state city."

Yi Yao was stunned by such good luck, he looked at Lin Tao as if he couldn't react, he didn't react until Lin Tao showed a look of anger on his face, he jumped up exaggeratedly and grabbed Lin Tao's arm: " Really?! Brother!"

"Stay away!" Lin Tao impatiently avoided his movements, and said, "The person who can lie dormant in the blood pool for a hundred years must have a big picture. If you want to find him, you must have a big enough bait."

Yi Yao was complacent because of Lin Tao's rare initiative, as if he had completely forgotten who was the one who was sad and suffering just now. If there was a tail behind him, he might have turned into a fan at this moment.He asked happily, "What bait?"

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When returning to Qing Mingzong, Yi Yao was in a daze. He would never have dreamed that Lin Tao would agree to return to Tianshui Zuixing Pavilion.

"Brother, shall I go to Senior Brother Lu first? You..."

Yi Yao looked at Lin Tao nervously, feeling that he couldn't even speak, probably because he was ready to die in Lin Tao's hands, so when Lin Tao had no intention of doing anything, just When the face stood impatiently in front of him, Yi Yao felt like he had won a lottery.

Sure enough, Lin Tao interrupted him before he finished speaking: "I don't know the way?"

Yi Yao hurriedly apologized: "Yes, yes, I was too wordy, brother, then I'm leaving."

As he spoke, he didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that he would really disappear if he annoyed Lin Tao. This was the first time Lin Tao saw someone sticking a hot face to a cold butt so happily, he wrinkled insignificantly Frowning, he stepped into the enchantment of Tianshui Zuixing Pavilion.

If you want to know who is in the blood pool, you have to lure them out, and the best way to do this is Luoshenjian!

Not to mention what the Luoshen Sword suppressed in Tianjingtian means to the demons, the rare treasures in Tianjingtian alone are enough to make anyone tempted.

Yiyao went to Lu Jingzong to discuss the reopening of Tianjingtian, but Lin Tao felt a little idle. Anyway, he and Lu Jingzong hated each other, so there was no need to come to the door to hate each other. He walked to Yiyao like a stroll Yao's room.

The memory that was once shared with Yiyao sprouted, and Lin Tao touched his chest subconsciously. His memory was first acquainted with Shentu's cold spiritual power, so he didn't know the five emotions in the world, and was led by the thread of empathy. At that time, the feelings that were as heavy as mountains and seas were too turbulent, and he just felt that he couldn't bear it, but now he was suddenly emptied, and there was only a hollowness in his chest, and he was a little at a loss.

Lin Tao pushed open the door, walked straight to the bookshelf, and found a huge wooden box in the corner. This was a box that had appeared countless times in Yi Yao's memory. Letter sent out.

Lin Tao also doesn't know why he has such a deep memory of this period, maybe because this is the most frequent thing Yiyao has seen in a hundred years, right?

As he thought about it, he opened the wooden box without pausing, and there was a stack of envelopes neatly inside. He opened the top one, and his delicate self came into view.

"Zhan Xinjia, seeing words is like meeting.

The day is about to break, and my brother tosses and turns, unable to sleep in the end, so I write my pen and ink, hoping that my brother's peaceful sleep will not be disturbed.

Tomorrow, I will set off to repair the cracks in the sky. I heard that the food in Sichuan has a long-standing reputation. I don’t know when I can go with you. I am alone, and I have no intention of eating.

After being separated for a hundred years, I don't know if my senior brother's preferences have changed, and many new tricks have appeared in the world. Ordinary people have a short life and suffer from seven hardships, but there are many ways to entertain, and the time is empty.The younger brother is dull and has lived in vain for a hundred years, but he still doesn't understand why the younger brother only loves the hustle and bustle of the world.About all the flavors in the world, only one person can see them.

……

Hope brother is well.

Brother Yiyao. "

Yiyao has always been pretentious in writing letters, and Lin Tao has ridiculed him countless times. Even if Lin Tao doesn't know his previous state of mind, he can find more than one pretentiousness by staring at every word of this letter.

This letter should be Yiyao's last one before setting off to repair the cracked sky. He wrote three pages in various ways, but in Lin Tao's opinion, he couldn't find the point, and he didn't mention the danger of the cracked sky at all.

Lin Tao sneered and opened the next one, which had the same beginning: "My brother, Zhan Xinjia..."

It was still about Qing Mingzong's long-winded trifles, Lin Tao read them carefully, flipping back one by one.

"My brother Lin Tao, Zhan Xinjia.

Today is the day when Qing Mingzong recruits disciples. I had no intention of going there. I heard that a disciple left a four-inch incision on the stone lion with a single sword.

That disciple is only in his teens, about the same age as we were when we had not left the sect. I remembered that the first sword of my brother back then only left a three-inch mark, so this person's talent is not bad.I handed him the "Clear Water Sword Manual" that my senior brother had introduced, and I hope that senior brother will not blame him.

......"

"Clear Water Sword Manual" Lin Tao remembers that both he and Lu Jingzong entered the school with this sword manual. This disciple should be Qi Xiao, which makes Lin Tao a little puzzled. There are four inches of sword marks left on the body, why is it still a golden core cultivation base?

Even if Yi Yao didn't care about this disciple, it was much better than Qian Zhongxue's free-ranging teaching. When Lin Tao was around fifty, he was already able to compete with many masters.

Lin Tao thought about all these things, and a scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The seven or eight-year-old Yiyao was sticking to the young Lin Tao, disturbing him by chirping, surrounding him and asking who he was writing to and why he was writing it. Letters and other boring questions, the young Lin Tao was seldom impatient. He could even imagine the expression on his own face when he said this sentence. Very lingering | lingering things", telling Yiyao the lovesickness entrusted on this thin paper, but who is that letter to?

Lin Tao's memory ends here, except for Yiyao's puzzled face, he can't remember anything, and he opened his eyes in a daze in a daze.

A total of 130 seven letters, from new to old, have never been interrupted for a hundred years.Sometimes the interval is longer, and then he will write very frequently, as if to make up for the missed letters. The content of the letters varies in length, and he always has countless trivial things to write. Even if a new flower bloomed in Tianshui Zuixing Pavilion, he would have countless emotions, and it was only in such literal letters that he could see the difference between him and the other disciples of Qingmingzong.

Lin Tao read many letters, until the sneer at the corner of his mouth disappeared. He resealed all the letter papers and put them back in the original form. Why do you want to do this.

The author has something to say: Qi Xiao is too difficult, other people are geniuses at the age of 50 when they reach Jindan, why is it straw in Qing Mingzong?

Back then, Si Fang and Wu Yiqing were two little wastes, and Qian Zhongxue was a baby~

To be honest, these two letters are really bald. I think it is very strange if it is too "classical Chinese" (absolutely not! Dog head jpg), it is even more strange if it is too common, and it is even more strange if it is half-written!Tsk, it's all Yi Yao's fault, hypocritical!

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Ahem, to be serious, when I first wrote this story, it was actually for fun, and I wrote it when I had nothing to do, but then jj always locked the text and couldn't release it. I haven't figured it out for a long time.I admit that I have indeed been greatly affected, and I don't want to write much anymore. I would like to say sorry to everyone after stopping for so long!

Then I felt that it would be too irresponsible to just give up. I had been mourning for a long time, so I tried to sign a contract. Sure enough, the article was released. After that, it will definitely not be interrupted.

Then I spent four or five hours today to adjust the format of the previous article and some small details, but 15 words is too much! (Apologies for my previous complaints about the lack of writing!) I think my eyes are almost blind, so there should be many typos and small bugs that I haven’t found. Welcome everyone to help me catch bugs~

Finally, the key point!

I have to reorganize this story, (I almost forgot the spicy QAQ after so long a relationship line), sort out the context behind it, and it is expected to start updating next week, everyone is welcome to follow~

In order to make up for everyone’s waiting for so long, I will draw 20 red envelopes in the comments when the collection reaches one hundred. comment haha

Alright, that's all for now, thank you all for waiting, bow again~