If it is Hongchen Road

Wei, said lightly: "Every intersection, the feeling is the strongest."

Fifth Sister is really keen on exploring such rare things.

Wei Yitong watched the communication between the two, and casually remembered the dream in his heart and soul, the "past" scene where Wang Yue and Su Chenghan asked and answered.Although that is the Fifth Sister in my dream, but her nature is exactly the same.

…——

"Well, I think my own memory is very clear, and there are no unreasonable loopholes. If this happens, if it is an illusion, it should be the kind that is almost self-contained. To form this illusion, there must be Yin and Yang Only the origin of the species can do it. This is a legendary thing..."

"It's the origin of chaos."

-

Wei Yitong was startled, he looked around, looked at the street decorations here, looked at Su Chenghan's ears and tail, and suddenly murmured: "I seem to understand."

Those illusions encountered, this real and illusory city, and the imprint of the origin of chaos.

If there is a Chaos who is proficient in illusion... if he gives the power of Chaos to Phantom Dreams, can he just create such a strange existence, which is plausible and emerges out of nothing?

"Understood what?" Wang Yue hurriedly asked with great interest, neatly.

Wei Yitong coughed dryly twice, then smiled: "Ahem, don't worry, Fifth Sister. Let me ask Stupid Han a few questions first."

"Stupid Han?" I don't know Su Chenghan actually, but Wang Yue, who had guessed the relationship between Su Chenghan and Wei Yitong, was puzzled for a moment about the things mentioned in the letter written by Wei Qianqian. , you will know who this title refers to.

Su Chenghan raised his eyes slightly, showing a questioning look.

"Because of the chaotic origin you gave me, the dream of my soul has become like a reappearance, forming a world of its own, so what will happen there when I wake up?" Wei Yitong's question seemed to be asking Su Chenghan and also like is asking himself.

Su Chenghan stared blankly at Wei Yitong, suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked around, then ran in a certain direction.

"Eh?" Wang Yue pointed at Su Chenghan and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with him?"

Wei Yitong smiled slightly, and said to himself: "As expected..."

"Oh, my heart and soul are in a dream, by the way, I remembered, is the thing I sent in the past useful?" Wang Yue asked enthusiastically as if suddenly remembering, "Tell me about the feeling of luck at that time, so that I can record it Does it work?"

"..." Wei Yitong was speechless for a moment, then chuckled, "It's not convenient, Fifth Sister, let's catch up with Chu Han."

Run when you're done.

What a joke, even my sister can't be so boring.

"You're so stingy, hey, looking at you like this, you must know something, let's hear it." Wang Yue curled her lips and poked Kai Yang with her elbow.

"The beginning of everything is also the end of everything." Kai Yang nodded, the bruises on his face disappeared at some point, as if he had never been injured from the beginning to the end, or the injured was just a puppet of his own image .

Apart from Lu Li and Su Linghuan, the only one who can capture his real body is Wang Yue.

He said with emotion: "This city... is like a puppet in my hand, no matter how realistic it is, it is dead."

Kaiyang began to chatter, but he had a different temperament from before.

"How can there be any path to immortality or transcendence? This city is full of traces of obsessions. It is awakening people's obsessions, and it is also creating obsessions, and it itself is an obsession."

The author has something to say: Well, I think some people may not understand it. . .So make a fuss.

It's about to end, this is the last dungeon about Bi Luo City, just complete the team formation, this part has been very tangled, it doesn't seem to be too long, but I don't know how to write it clearly.

The cause and effect come from here, the magic point, that is, the beginning of everything is the end of everything.

☆, I can't draw with a foolish heart

The door of the small courtyard was pushed open from the outside, and the twilight crept in along the door frame, like a layer of cicada wings flapping on a creeper climbing on the courtyard wall.

There is an independent building in the courtyard, three stories high.

Su Chenghan looked at the building silently, and then at the swing set up next to the platform.

He walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to catch the rope on the swing.

When Wei Yitong came after him, seeing Su Chenghan in a daze for a long time, it was a little funny, he simply reached out to support Su Chenghan's shoulders, and pushed him on the swing, Su Chenghan obediently followed He sat down with all his strength, then raised his head and looked at Wei Yitong.

"Is this related to your mother?" Wei Yitong smiled.

Wei Yitong's expression rarely has the calmness of Su Chenghan, he is always ostentatious, no matter what is in his heart, his superficial emotional expression is always exaggerated and emphatic, this is the case when he is sincere, and when he is fake The same is true.

Su Chenghan nodded, his voice was as warm as water, clear and cold, his articulation was still too clear, with a strange charm, only a little hoarse than usual: "Mother mentioned that this is her hometown. She said She used to love playing on this swing."

Wei Yitong looked at the small yard, and suddenly pushed the swing out of boredom. Su Chenghan swayed, almost unable to sit still, his hands subconsciously grabbed to the side, grabbed the ropes on both sides, and the swing began to sway.

"Hearing you say that, I feel really lonely..." Wei Yitong sighed thoughtfully, "I can even imagine how she was deceived by the Holy Master."

Wei Yitong seemed to think this was quite interesting, and kept moving his hands, still pushing the swing lightly, making the swing sway in a steady rhythm.The swing wasn't high enough, Su Chenghan didn't say anything, just let Wei Yitong do it.

"It's not cheating. Mother always knew." Su Chenghan shook his head slightly, as if he didn't take this to heart at all.

Wei Yitong looked at it for a while, laughed, and deliberately said: "Since your mother likes the Holy Master, does she really not care that the Holy Master will never choose her?"

Su Chenghan smiled lightly, Wei Yitong's shadow was reflected in his glazed light eyes.

"If my mother doesn't understand, I don't understand either. The so-called love is my wish. 'Love' can't avoid 'wish'. If mother is willing, that's fine."

Wei Yitong let out a "huh", stopped the swing seriously, and said seriously: "Actually, I think I can consider choosing my junior brother. Oh, by the way, Peng Zhi looks pretty good too."

Su Chenghan's expression changed instantly, and Wei Yitong felt as if he saw dark clouds and rainy clouds above Su Chenghan's head.The pair of shrugged ears clearly expressed the words "depressed".

Wei Yitong let go of one hand and touched his chin, looked at Su Chenghan and said to himself: "You say it's my junior brother, or..."

"I don't want to." Su Chenghan grabbed Wei Yitong's sleeve, and quickly interrupted Wei Yitong's words, "You...you can't."

Wei Yitong was surprised to see Su Chenghan's domineering appearance, and was stunned.

Yo, it really looks like food protection.

Wei Yitong felt quite satisfied in his heart, the feeling of being valued is something everyone likes.

Su Chenghan was slightly taken aback, maybe aware of his gaffe, he lowered his voice, and said slowly: "You clearly said...you...you said..."

"I like you?"

Wei Yitong's words seemed to be answering rhetorically, but also seemed to be making a statement.Su Chenghan couldn't react for a while, so he looked over suspiciously.

Wei Yitong raised his eyebrows innocently and smiled: "Just kidding, I thought you would say that if I like it, you will knock them out and give them to me."

Su Chenghan stared at Wei Yitong for a long time, as if confirming that it was really just a joke, he said lightly, "This is different."

"What's different?" Wei Yitong asked casually.

Su Chenghan fell silent, racking his brains to think of an answer.

"Heh." A chuckle.

The window on the third floor attic was pushed open, and a person stood by the window and looked here.

Lu Li still had the appearance of a refined gentleman, with a gentle smile on his face, which could not be seen in the slightest.But there was an inexplicable hostility in his eyes, which was quite cold.

"Holy Master?" Wei Yitong didn't feel any embarrassment at all, even though his identity as an undercover agent was there, he was calm.

Lu Li's reaction was indifferent, without saying a word, as if he didn't care much about Wei Yitong's identity as an undercover agent.

Su Chenghan stood up indifferently from the swing, walked to a position a little in front of Wei Yitong without sadness or joy, and raised his head to face Lu Li.

"I raised you and taught you, and that's how you repay me, Dong Ming?" Lu Li smiled slightly.

Su Chenghan remained silent and did not back down.

Wei Yitong originally thought that Lu Li was referring to the scene where Su Chenghan confronted him because of himself, but who would have thought that...

"Where I need you, why do you spare a little blood, but the result I want is not achieved?" Lu Li's voice was very gentle, "What do you think is the value of existence? Huh?"

He spoke quickly, and in the second half of the sentence he asked cautiously and carefully, as if he cared about Su Chenghan's opinion, but what he said was not the case at all.

Wei Yitong was dumbfounded.

No wonder the teacher always said that Holy Master Lu Li is a lunatic... It turns out that sincerity is not prejudice.

Lu Li raised his hand, and an invisible pressure surged, causing Su Chenghan and Wei Yitong to directly feel a suffocation.Su Chenghan blocked Wei Yitong even more seriously, a trace of blood spilled from his lips.

Wei Yitong admitted that Lu Li is indeed very strong, but he is an unyielding master.

The Zhile Sword pointed directly at Lu Li, and an awe-inspiring sword energy stirred the surrounding high pressure.

Lu Li's raised hand was slowly pressed down, Wei Yitong struggled even harder.Pick up the sword formula and come out with the sword.The sword energy disintegrated little by little, then was re-condensed and disintegrated again.

"Courage is commendable." Lu Li said flatly, like a teacher praising a student's homework.

Silver threads fluttered out from his fingers, as if he had his own consciousness. The silver threads flew all over the sky, weaving a large silver net.

Su Chenghan drew the talisman with one hand, and the talismans scattered in the air, one by one, thunder and fire suddenly broke out.

At the touch of a hair.

And at this moment, a point of the sword shot out from Lu Li's heart suddenly.

Everything changed suddenly.

The blood stained the chest, like a blood-colored flower blooming.

The silver thread dissipated in the air, Lu Li smiled miserably, and raised his hand to cover his heart, the sleeves were stained with bright red.Blood dripped from between his fingers like a fountain, bit by bit.

A violent cough burst out of his throat, and his figure was crumbling like a dilapidated broken kite.

Lu Li's face became very pale, but there was always a little smile on his lips, gentle and self-deprecating.

"Ha, this time, you finally got your hands on it, that's great." It seemed that he had been looking forward to such a result.

He smiled, then lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his hair slid down from his shoulders, covering most of his face.

Only then did Wei Yitong realize that there was another person on the third floor.Behind Lu Li, a young man with a sword appeared.His eyes were dark, full of vigor and a trace of sadness.

"I know I didn't revive you this time." Lu Li raised his head, his pale face, bright red heart, looked a bit charming, he showed a faint smile, squinted his eyes and looked back at the young man, with a lazy expression, "You I came here just to return to Huangquan, ahem..."

This kind of sober look, without the slightest bit of madness, is instead a leisurely way to succeed.

Lu Li swayed, the young man let go of the sword in his hand, and supported him.

"Take me with you, don't leave me alone, it's too cruel." Lu Li murmured, "You said I always force you, and I don't want to... But you are always so cruel."

There were complex emotions in the boy's pure black eyes, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed away Lu Li's loose hair, and finally heaved a sigh.

Very light, very light, the tail sound dissipated in the attic.

At least Wei Yitong downstairs did not hear this sigh.

The author has something to say: I really can't stand this couple, otherwise I won't get back together... In the end, I wrote it according to the original plan.Please forgive me. . .

☆, carefully consider the cause and effect

Although it is a good thing that there is no danger, but waiting in full swing, it suddenly became like this again.

Wei Yitong became more and more aware that, as expected, with the matter of these two people, other people appeared on the stage as soy sauce, and if they couldn't get involved, they had to be careful not to be hurt by innocent people.

People in the Demon Gate are all lunatics.

This is the cognitive education that Wei Yitong received from the beginning.

The Holy Master proved the truth of this education for Wei Yitong with his decisive actions.

After knowing that his plan was destroyed by Tianji, Lu Li probably already had this new plan.

If they can't live together, they want to die together, leaving no room for repayment at all.

He took away Yin Yuan who carried Su Linghuan's remnant soul, and let him go, provoking everyone and even killing Su Chenghan, all because of... just because of "Su Linghuan's" sword.

The magic gate guards the ink, obsessed with obsession.That's why he was called a lunatic.

however……

Wei Yitong wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, supported Su Chenghan, and looked up, with a half-mocking smile on his lips.

But are Taoist disciples calm enough?

Wei Yitong remembered that the uncle in his eyes, wearing a Taoist robe, revealed an unchanging indifference and extraordinary.His eyebrows and eyes are frosty, and he is unparalleled in coldness. Every time he sees him, he feels like the otherworldly fireworks after washing his body.

But now... Even if it's just a remnant soul, you can still see the complex and deep and unspeakable feelings.Because his hands were stained with blood, when he brushed away Lu Li's hair, he accidentally splashed the blood on Lu Li's face. He gently wiped the blood on Lu Li's face clumsily, and then hugged Lu Li into his arms.

Wei Yitong suddenly understood, he heard from Tianji that the two had a big fight over the extreme cold riot in the Northern Territory, Lu Li was seriously injured by Su Linghuan, and Su Linghuan was also wounded, sacrificed to protect the people of the Northern Territory, In the end, it became a situation of one death and one injury.

"Master's sword heart..." Wei Yitong laughed dumbly, "It's also covered in dust..."

Not because of Chaos, but because of Lu Li.And he hid it well, no one found out, until Lu Li's blood stained his hands, Wei Yitong saw the slightest clue.

That couple is simply two emotionally incompetent people.

They should have been deeply in love, and then because of a little concealment, a little estrangement, and a little gap, they are both in the battle between Taoism and demons, and they have their own pride and responsibility.Gradually piled up, becoming a gap that can no longer be crossed.

Suspicion, suspicion, persecution, struggle...

Wei Yitong stretched out his hand, held Su Chenghan's hand, turned his head to look at the people around him, met those glazed light-colored eyes, and said lightly: "I think, you are really good."

If the expression of loving and being loved is so easy, why are there so many misses?

Work hard enough to make me feel your love and care all the time, so I can be self-willed once in a while, and don't worry about losing it simply.

The people upstairs hugged Lu Li and walked down the tall building slowly.

Standing in front of Wei Yitong, he became the kind of "Sword of Qingxuan" who pursues the great way, walks with the sword, and enjoys solitude.

"The way out is on the top floor of this building."

"Thank you uncle for letting me know." Wei Yitong saluted, not mentioning any topic related to Lu Li, "I don't know what uncle intends to do?"

His expression was so calm that he couldn't see anything special. He said unhurriedly: "This is the place where yin and yang meet. It is between the world and the underworld. It is the only place in the world where there is no yin and no yang. It has been guarded by the Chaos since ancient times. It maintains the order of the yin and yang worlds so that they do not interfere with each other. The people in the city include humans and monsters, and they follow the chaos of the past dynasties and guard the place."

He didn't answer Wei Yitong's question, but talked about something else.

"During the period of Luanyu, Taoist demons did not form a unified force like this, but acted independently and formed a group. The various forces competed, and the Biluo City, which was hidden from the world, was implicated by those who wanted to protect the order of Yin and Yang, and the city was once destroyed."

"The deeds of Song Ziqing, the first high priest of the Qingxuan Palace, can be found in the classics of this hall, and the surname of his lover is unknown, only Biluo, who was originally a chaotic adult, and his hometown is Qingxuan City. He escaped from the war and used the city as his hometown. name, to assist in the establishment of the Qingxuan Hall."

Wei Yitong felt quite interested, so he didn't ask any other questions, and instead listened seriously.He believes that this will be a good storytelling material.

"After they unified the Daomen and established the Qingxuan Palace, they promised peace in the world and retired here, rebuilding the city, and guarding this Huangquan road that connects life and death together."

Having said that, Su Linghuan paused for a moment.Wei Yitong understood what he wanted to explain, this is really not the road to immortality, but the road to hell.

"Regarding Song Ziqing's affairs during this period, the classics are so vague, and it is not clear what happened. I only know that they did come back here until Song Ziqing passed away, and Biluo still exists."

Wei Yitong's heart skipped a beat, as if he realized something.

"The lifespan of chaos is almost infinite. No matter what form they choose, it can't change the fact that they have the origin of chaos. Their lives have no beginning and no end."

"Biluo is proficient in illusion, and now this Biluo city is a half-truth and half-false world created by his illusion and the original power of chaos. After his death, a new chaos appeared and inherited this fantasy city."

"Master, this doesn't make sense." Wei Yitong felt strange, at one moment he said that there was no beginning and no end, and at another moment he said that after Bi Luo's death, he contradicted himself.

Su Chenghan comforted him slightly with the hands they held, and smiled at him slightly.

But Su Linghuan ignored Wei Yitong's question and continued.

"When the soul of a dying person has a strong obsession, it is easy to be attracted by the obsession left by Biluo in Biluo City on the way to the underworld. It may be lonely to inherit the chaos here, and use the power of chaos as a part of it. The people who come here reverse the yin and yang. These people who have forgotten the past are affected by the illusion of the blue fall, thinking that they are the residents of this city, and they take root and multiply here. After several generations of chaos, there is a new city."

When Wei Yitong heard this, some still didn't understand, but he also understood that Lu Li's inspiration for resurrecting his master probably came from this.

"This place is isolated from the world, only dying people come here, and decades ago... two people found this place."

Needless to say, these two people, Wei Yitong also knew that they must be Lu Li and Su Linghuan.

"The chaos of that generation was brought out by...they, and a lot of things happened after that."

What happened in the city, he skipped it all and didn't mention it, Wei Yitong curled his lips, thinking that it would be a big deal to make up a story when he was telling a story, but he didn't care.Presumably the one who was brought out was Su Chenghan's mother.

"Only returning here did I realize that this city lost the support of the origin of chaos and became a deserted city."

Biluo's illusion is the established procedure left behind, and the source of chaos is the supporting energy.Chaos has been passed down from generation to generation here and has become the core of the city.

"You four can leave now."

Finally, he summed it up in this sentence.

There were four, Wei Yitong turned his head and saw the Fifth Sister Wangyue and Kaiyang standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Teacher, where are you going?" Wang Yue's attitude is simply the most cute that Wei Yitong has ever seen.

"Huang Quan." He hugged Lu Li and left the courtyard step by step.

Wang Yue seemed to want to catch up, but was held back by Kai Yang.

"A dying person still has a tinge of yang energy," Kai Yang shook his head at Wang Yue, and then stared at the figure from behind. "And he passed away a long time ago, and when he left, his heart was clear, he was relieved but he had no obsessions, and now he only calls back a remnant soul, and it cannot be retained."

The four went up to the third floor and entered the only room on the third floor.There is a complicated formation on the floor, Wei Yitong is not proficient in this way, and it is obvious that this is a formation with the nature of teleportation.

Wang Yue only studied it a few times before she figured out how to use it.

"Then let's leave like this?" Wei Yitong stroked his chin, always feeling that something was forgotten.

"Yinyuan...?" Su Chenghan understood that after Su Linghuan left, Yinyuan would reappear, and what would Yinyuan do after they left?

Kaiyang smiled mysteriously: "Ah, leave this to Tianji to worry about, he has his own arrangements. Jiajia, we just turn it on."

Su Chenghan was taken aback for a moment, and then he was really relieved.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Wang Yue opened the formation smoothly.

Wei Yitong suddenly remembered what was forgotten.

The formation was activated, and the white beam of light surrounded the four of them.

"Stupid Han, what relationship do you two brothers have with the Holy Master?"

……

The lingering sound persisted, and the third floor was empty.

the end

The author has something to say: I read that right, the main text ends with sprinkles of flowers, and there are more extra episodes... So it's not actually the end...

☆, Fanwai Lingxian Chapter: Half-Fate Cultivator and Half-Fate Jun (1)

To be honest, I wasn't surprised at all when I got the news from the good guy.

Brother and that lunatic Lu Li, hehe, I foresaw the current ending 800 years ago, so I have no other thoughts in my heart except "it's finally over".

I have a secret in my heart.Now I can probably breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master, mother said she found me a father, is it true? Is Qianqian going to have a father?" A cute little girl with delicate features, very much like Su Xiao when she was a child, and her eyebrows are more beautiful than Su Xiao's. soft.

I touched her head and smiled, but didn't answer her.

My mind is not on this Tiantian City, and I won't be able to return from that Qintian City many years ago for a while.

The blue shirt Taoist robe, the most common dress of the senior brother, is quiet and deep, like a sparse and majestic cloud of smoke floating in the distant mountains, ethereal and ethereal, just like his people.

Blue, the color of the blue sky, belongs to the oriental Jiayi tree, which is responsible for growth, expresses spring, and resides in germination.

I still recall that when the sun shone into the wooden window lattice at dusk at that time, the dim light under the confusion fell thinly.

Those lights are especially favored by senior brother, and they are all in his sleeves, and they are not given to me at all.

He turned his mind away and stared east.

He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice my arrival.

"Brother, I said you, are you thinking about some sword moves again, so engrossed?"

He smiled lightly, with a slight curve on his lips, but his smile was gentler than any senior brother I have ever seen.

I have never seen that kind of joy, even when the teacher praised him as the "Sword of Qingxuan", when he thought hard for many days and finally figured out how to break a sword move, and even when he made progress in his cultivation, I have never seen it before. .

Inadvertently, the awe-inspiring sharpness of the sword light and sword shadow was softened.

"No, just some trivial matters."

He denied it, but I knew it was definitely not what he said, the brother was lying.

I was probably the first person to know about his relationship with Lu Li—before the two of them were involved, and then my budding ambiguous relationship was cut off by myself.

Don't be surprised, you said that senior brother has been so outstanding since he was a child, and I have been with him for more than ten years. When I was a young girl in Huaichun, it is normal to move a little bit of ignorance.

Of course, just a little bit.

That guy Lu Li always suspects that I'm thinking about senior brother, huh, but in fact, I just laugh at them behind their backs: Did you mess it up again?

At that time, there was a wind, and the scattered leaves on the ground were rolled up.

There is a table under the tree with two glasses of wine on the table.

Well, just two glasses.

Lu Li was sitting at the table with his back facing us, his wrist slightly raised, revealing a thin wrist between his sleeves.

The first time I saw Lu Li, I saw my brother walking towards him slowly.

The teacher asked us to investigate the movement of the Demon Sect that was recently discovered in the Eastern Region, and the senior brother directly made an appointment with Lu Li, who was the protector of the Demon Sect Tianji and the young master of the Demon Sect at that time, and asked me to keep it a secret.

He just walked two steps, the person drinking alone under the tree didn't look back, but suddenly opened his mouth.

"Are you bringing a helper? Afraid you can't beat me alone?"

Full of self-confidence and rampant, just such a sentence laid the foundation for me to dislike him.

The senior brother was not annoyed, he just went to sit opposite him.

He lifted the wine prepared for him to his lips, and said slowly: "You did the things in the Eastern Region?"

"Do not."

Then there was no sound. The two of them sat quietly under the tree. Occasionally, a few leaves drifted away when the wind blew. It was so quiet that I felt that it was very unreasonable for me to make a sound at this time.

So, I decided not to be authentic.

"Brother, is this your friend?"

Senior brother had already mentioned Lu Li's identity before coming here, I didn't say anything at that time, but now I deliberately emphasized it.

"Why does it look like a magic door?"

The quiet young man in blue slowly raised his head, and only sneered in answer.

And the senior brother just shook his head at me, looking at me like an ignorant child.

Yes, at that time, Lu Li liked to wear blue shirts just like his senior brother. The senior brother wore a fairy style, and Lu Li dressed like a shabby scholar. Huh, it's not my prejudice.

These two, Su Xiao asked me to complain that when they stand together, others can only watch, and they have to be implicated innocently.Poor him, my teacher, who knew and was hit by this a long time ago.

They drank and forgot me,

I'm bored, I just want to make trouble.

But no matter how I try to sow discord, I deliberately talk to myself about the difference between Taoism and demons, and talk about how the magic gate is.

Neither of them took my words to heart.

At that time, there seemed to be no suspicion between them, so I thought it would be their happiness.

I started to help senior brother and Lu Li.

Thinking about it now, I'm such a fool, my intestines are green with regret.

How their feelings are confessed to each other and how they progress, I don't know very well, and they rarely take me with them, unless I have to cover it.

One rare time, when the senior brother walked away, I saw Lu Li take out a flute and play it quietly.

Xiao Sa moonlight, wandering around.

Lu Li played under the moon with his eyes closed.A piece of moonlight dripped from the plain clothes.

The tune is beautiful, I like it very much.

It's night, the sound of the flute is like a cup of warm and cold wine, which makes my heart hot and cold makes my heart sad.

"What song?" I asked.

He glanced at me lazily, his pupils were clear and clean, filled with moonlight.He stopped playing.Then said nothing.

When I thought he would not answer me again, he said, "Bu Xu."

I was taken aback, and said with a dry smile, "I heard it."

He didn't care, and he didn't care.

Buxusheng, the tune used by Taoists to recite poems and chapters on the sacrificial altar. It is said that its melody is like immortals walking in the void, so it is named "Buxusheng".

As a disciple of the Taoist sect, I didn't hear the necessary song for the ritual of fasting, which is indeed a bit embarrassing.

I was looking at this person, and I was a little fascinated by it. I like the music he played.So in fact, he didn't pay attention to what he was blowing at all.

At that time, I was embarrassed, but what was even more strange was that he was a disciple of the Demon Sect, so why did he play this when he had nothing to do.

Thinking of this, his lips curved into a wry smile unconsciously.

This is my secret, no one knows.

The senior brother came back, the hand holding the sword was slightly callused, and at this time the other hand was holding a bunch of candied haws.

heh, interesting.

Oh, then I remembered, next month there will be the birthday of the first-generation high priest Song Ziqing, and the ritual ceremony held by the patriarch on Christmas, the teacher asked the senior brother to explain it to everyone.

What Lu Li blew was what his senior brother wanted to sing.

The author has something to say: Is there any very, very unexpected?

☆, Fanwai Lingxian Chapter: Half-Fate Cultivator and Half-Fate Jun (2)

I know, it's weird.

Lu Li thought I liked senior brother, and senior brother thought I was just brother and sister to him.

But in fact, when I was ignorant of love, I had a little fantasy about my brother, and then I abandoned this fantasy before it took shape.

Just when I thought I was happy, I found out...

This is a disaster, I can't understand him, I hate him, in my eyes, he has too many problems, but I am really attracted to him.

I am like a fish bound in a net in the water. Death has never come, but I can’t swim. The lines that weave into the net are probably responsibilities, obligations, positions, entrustments, trusts, um, anyway. A kind of thing, people have the motivation to move forward, but they are restricted and don't know what is the fun?

I have been thinking more than once, can I really not even fight for a little fun for myself?

Until I met Lu Li.

I feel tragic about myself, well, these two people I liked like each other.

Probably due to the effect of empathy, I saw with my own eyes these two people who stand on different positions try to break free from the shackles to find happiness, so Lu Li is very bad in my eyes, but it also represents: no restraint.

What I'm looking for, but I don't have.

Fortunately, this is not a problem.Because I knew it was impossible from the beginning.

So it's a secret and I won't tell anyone.

I also cultivated the way of forgetting love, but I chose to accept the simple and simple way of thinking more decisively than my senior brother, and downplay all desires and emotions.

This is the mental method established by Taoism for disciples who are haunted by demons. It has disadvantages and benefits.

And I think it is enough to have this benefit.

Later, when did the relationship between Lu Li and his senior brother start to become rigid?

I don't really remember it, it feels like it's slowly, bit by bit, and it's far away.

In particular, the teacher's death was inextricably linked to the magic gate, and it was the first time that the two turned their heads.

I've been watching a good show.

At this time, I can already watch them fall in love and kill each other very peacefully without any disturbance in my heart.

I still can't understand Lu Li, and I'm still worried about senior brother, but...what do they have to do with me?

But I was a little surprised when I found out that Lu Li had kidnapped a Chaos and made a child out of it.

I heard that the blood of Chaos has been passed down from generation to generation, and their lifespan is almost infinite. If they feel that they have lived enough that day, they will choose to condense the original power in their bodies, and then give birth to a new Chaos, and pass on the original power of Chaos little by little. Time is also the time when chaos is reborn, without beginning or end.

The reproduction of human beings is based on the harmony of yin and yang. Using chaos as a medium, they can actually allow the newborn chaos to inherit their blood. I have to admire Lu Li's spirit of tinkering.

I know what Lu Li wants, but it's cause and effect.Cultivation of the Tao pays attention to cause and effect, and blood relatives are also the most important of cause and effect.Let them be entangled in cause and effect through children.

good means.

The teacher died, and I became the new high priest.

In their eyes, senior brother is the "Sword of Qingxuan", but I can't convince everyone.

I don't care, since I'm not obedient, I don't mind using tricks.As for me, I still envy Lu Li very much.He and I inherited the position of leader almost at the same time, and he only needs to use the most bloody and direct method to solve the dissatisfied voice, but I can't.

The senior brother became the "Elder of Beiyuan" in the Northern Territory. He wanted to find that child, and due to karma, there would be some hindrance in his cultivation. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to find it, and instead brought an apprentice back.

Lu Li spent most of his time on my senior brother, and he didn't intend to restrain the Demon Sect. In addition, when the Qingxuan Hall was changing, the blood demons would not stop, which caused me a lot of headaches and cleaned up the mess every day.

Then one day, I thought I had to train an apprentice to squeeze me a little bit.

While cleaning up the mess, I ran into the kid, and the breath of chaos made me understand who he was.And he took me to find a good seedling.

When I met Su Xiao, the first thing I thought of was not senior brother, but Lu Li.

Even though he has the sword heart of a sword cultivator on his body, I can only see an aura of freedom like Lu Li's from him.

His Taoist name became Su Xiao.

All beings have never been free, nor will they ever be free.Everything is governed by a certain force majeure, which people call fate.

How can I prove that the future I want can be realized and decided by myself?

I can't do it. I thought Lu Li could help my brother do it, but I hope Su Xiao can do it.

I sent Xiao Yijian back, the name of the sword is "Zhi Le", and I said to him: "Is there any such thing as the ultimate joy in the world? Is there anyone who can live? Is it the proof of Xi now? Avoid the place of Xi? Xi just go away ? Joy and evil?"

(Is there the greatest happiness in the world or is there no? Is there something that can survive or not? Now, what should I do and what is the basis? What to avoid and what to feel at ease? What to get close to and what to abandon? What to like and what to hate?)

No joy, no worries.

I also told my senior brother by the way, as for his son, I accepted it.

Then Su Xiao took his "