The poisonous path of the sick and reborn

Suppressing the turbulent breath, Cheng Yuan suddenly found that there was someone more in the hall at some point, his eyes were startled, and he said coldly: "Who are you and how did you get in?"

Hearing the other party's questioning, Qi Yao's expression was complicated, and then her eyes fell on the pool of bright red blood in front of Cheng Yuan, and she said after a while: "You don't remember me?"

"Should I remember you?" Cheng Yuan looked indifferent, "Get out before I change my mind!"

Looking at the other party's eyes that staggered her gaze, Qi Yao froze for a moment, and wanted to take a few steps forward, but just after taking a step, she hesitated for a while, and she took out a safety button, "I made this up." The safety buckle is for you."

Her hand froze in mid-air, seeing that the other party was still unresponsive, Qi Yao looked a little disappointed, and then put it on the steps, the red rope and white jade glaring on the dark steps, "I put it here, you Take it if you want it, throw it away if you don’t want it.”

"I don't know if you really forgot or pretended to forget me... I hope you really forgot." The two were relatively silent for a long time, looking at the indifference in each other's eyes, Qi Yao finally compromised, She turned around and wiped her eyes, and said, "I'm leaving."

Qi Yao walked extremely slowly, step by step, as if she was longing for the people behind her to stop her, but she didn't wait for Cheng Yuan to speak until she walked out of the palace.

Feeling that Qi Yao's aura had completely disappeared in Qingmo Palace, Cheng Yuan's gaze fell on the dripping water mark on the ground, until it slowly disappeared, his tense body suddenly loosened, and drops of red leaked from between his fingers Come out, the palm is already a bloody mess.

He got up slowly, walked down the steps, bent down, stretched out his hand to the safety buckle, but withdrew his hand before touching it.He completely forgot his identity as a devil, and like a fool, carefully wiped his blood-stained hands on his body until the wound stopped bleeding, then picked it up, stared at it for a long time, With a sigh, he held it to his chest.

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"You mean, he's hopeless?" Looking away from Qin Si who was lying on the bed, Qing Su looked into Qing Lan's eyes and asked word by word. His tone was extremely calm, but Qing Lan was Can't help sweating.

He was surprised, the two of them had almost the same level of cultivation, so why was he so afraid of Qingsu?But soon Qinglan suppressed her doubts, and replied solemnly: "Little nephew lost his soul, and he was affected by the abyssal devil energy, and the poison of dryness in his body has not been cleared," Qinglan paused, her tone Heavy, "I don't know what he did, the meridians were severely damaged, and because of the poison of the dry rut, he couldn't be treated with elixir at all, and the true essence couldn't be received. I... can't do anything."

"What if I return my soul to him?"

"The soul is not something else, how can it be exchanged?" Qing Lan frowned, "Your soul itself has been split once, if you do it again, not only will it not succeed, but you may both be scattered."

It's not that Qinglan lied to Qingsu. For cultivators, the soul is very important. In theory, dividing the soul itself is a kind of taboo, not to mention dividing and splicing again and again.

"Furthermore... the soul of my little nephew has also been infused with demonic energy, I'm afraid even reincarnation is impossible." Qing Lan thought for a long time, but finally didn't dare to hide it.

As soon as the words fell, Qinglan felt a weight on her body and her legs softened, and she almost knelt down. At the same time, the birds and beasts on Qingjue Peak seemed to be startled by something, and ran like crazy.

After finally standing up straight, Qinglan saw that Qingsu's pupils were deep and full of hostility, which was a sign of being possessed by demons, and she couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "Junior brother!"

However, Qinglan's voice had no effect, the hostility in Qingsu's eyes became heavier and heavier, and the pressure on her body caused cracks in the wall behind Qinglan's back. Said: "Brother! Junior nephew is awake!"

Qin Si's name really worked. Feeling the sudden relief of pressure on her body, Qing Lan looked at Qing Su's finally sober eyes. Qing Lan only felt her legs go weak for a while, only to realize that her back was completely wet with sweat, and she couldn't help but smiled wryly in her heart. However, his idea of ​​insisting that Qin Si return his soul to Qing Su might have been wrong from the beginning.

Without Qin Si, regardless of whether the soul is complete or not, he will either fall into the devil or die, it is impossible to clean up, and he will not become a fairy.

But now he is really helpless, the current situation of the little nephew is indeed something that Qinglan did not expect.In fact, as long as the abyssal devil energy and the poison of the dry rut are missing, he can save people, but God's will always tricks people.

Qingsu quickly moved to the bedside, seeing that Qin Si really showed signs of waking up, his expression finally relaxed.

"Brother, I was the one who was impulsive just now, sorry."

Just when she was about to leave, Qing Lan heard Qing Su's voice and paused in her footsteps, "I should say I'm sorry, I can't save my nephew." He even asked him to return his soul to Qing Su repeatedly.

Qing Lan glanced at Qin Si apologetically, and stopped disturbing the few time they might have spent together.

After exiting the cave, Qinglan leaned weakly on the tree trunk at the entrance of the cave, covered her face with her hands, and sighed a long time, it seemed that he might have to betray his master's instructions.

Qin Si opened his eyes, and it was no surprise that there was still darkness in front of him. In this darkness, the system interface became extremely clear, and the fusion degree increased by 1%. He was too lazy to pay attention to why it changed. Qin Si looked at the When it comes to the slightly changed buff on him.

[Poisoning: The poison of the dry rut, the five senses gradually lost, died on the 15th, and counted down at 10:1:9 on the 12th. 】

[Weakness: Weakness from poisoning, loss of sense of sight and speaking. 】

After meeting Qingsu that day, he fell into a coma for another five days. Qin Si opened his mouth, but he could no longer make a sound. He wanted to stand up, but before he could move, he put his arms around his shoulders, He got up.

Leaning on the opponent's generous chest, Qin Si stretched his brows, and showed a bright smile towards Qingsu.

The Spirit Snake, who was so excited seeing Qin Si wake up, stuck out his tongue, licked Qin Si's fingertips affectionately, flicked his tail and closed his mouth again to remain silent.

Seeing Qin Si's smile, Qing Su's eyes flickered, revealing a trace of fragility.

The two leaned against each other quietly, as if time had frozen. After a long time, Qin Si felt an extremely light sigh ringing in his ears.

Obviously it couldn't be lighter, but it made his throat choke and he couldn't breathe.

Qingsu stroked Qin Si's white hair that fell on his forehead, and didn't ask Qin Si why he gave him his soul, nor did he ask why Qin Si didn't know him when he didn't remember his fashion, but said: "It's my fault that I didn't know him at the time." Tighten you."

The cold fingertips made Qin Si squint his eyes a little comfortably, and he became a little drowsy again. He lifted his spirits, opened his mouth and closed it again, and his true essence was gone long ago. Now, there is still some spiritual consciousness left.

The two have been cultivating together for a long time, so they are naturally very clear about each other's spiritual consciousness. Qin Si's spiritual consciousness entered the Qingsu Consciousness Sea without any barriers. For cultivators, the interaction between spiritual consciousness is even more important than online communication Intimacy, after entangled with Qing Su's divine sense for a moment, Qin Si asked: "When did you recover your memory?"

"When you left." Qing Su replied.

Qin Si was taken aback, and for some reason a guilty conscience flashed in his heart, "Sorry."

At that time, he deliberately pushed Qing Su away.

He knew that it was a random teleportation formation, and taking advantage of the pressure on Qingsu during the teleportation, he forcibly moved his true energy to break Qingsu's hand away, but he didn't expect that this movement would be staggered by 200 years.

"You don't need to say sorry to me." Qingsu tightened his arms slightly, fearing that he would hurt Qin Si, and then let go after a while, only holding Qin Si vaguely, letting him lean on his chest, "You will be in the future Don't leave me any longer."

Qin Si obviously heard the decisiveness in Qingsu's words, and just about to continue, he felt that Qingsu's spiritual consciousness suddenly pulled away, and he actually refused his further communication.Qin Si couldn't help but feel a little helpless after seeing Qing Su so capricious.

"I'm very scared." Breaking away from the spiritual communication, only a clear and cold voice remained.

The voice that said these words was very calm, but Qin Si could clearly feel the overwhelming fear in the other party's heart, mixed with self-blame and powerlessness, for a moment it made him feel that his heart was being tightened, it was so easy Only then did he recover.

Qin Si stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingsu's cold finger, and inserted his finger into that slender finger, interlocking his fingers.

In fact, Qin Si had always thought that if he fell in love with someone, he must be buried with him before he died, not to mention sacrificing 01:30 for him, especially something as important as the soul. Don't even think about it.

But when he came to Qingsu, his principles changed again and again. He didn't want to see the other party die, and even chose to push him away when the other party didn't remember him. This was something he felt extremely stupid before and even now.

However, he has no regrets in his heart now. After making a decision, there is no chance to regret it, not to mention that Qing Su is worth his no regrets.

"Boom!"

The huge bang completely broke the tranquility here, the mountain was shaking constantly, the leaves made a swishing sound, and the birds and beasts that had just calmed down screamed and became turbulent again.

"The devil's attack is coming. Thirty tribulation periods, five Mahayana periods, the sect's formation is broken." Qing Su withdrew his consciousness, put on Qin Si's clothes, put on shoes, and passed through with one hand. Qin Si creaked, and passed his hand through the bend of his leg, "I'll take you away."

Qin Si felt his body lighten, and when he came back to his senses, he was hugged by Qing Su, and couldn't help frowning, he couldn't walk now.

As if he didn't hear Qin Si's refusal, Qingsu got up and walked out the door.

"Junior Brother!" Qing Lan happened to rush in, and quickly took a step back before bumping into the two of them, her eyes anxious, "The magic cultivator is attacking, you take the little nephew and leave first."

As early as 200 years ago, Qinglan knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, but after all, 200 years had passed in the middle, and even monks would relax sometimes, not to mention that the magic cultivator of this attack is still so strong.

Not only were there many mahayana magic cultivators, but there were even weapons equivalent to immortal weapons to help out, which caught people off guard. The head of Qingwei was even seriously injured when he first played the battle, and the sect was in chaos for a while.

"No one wants to leave!"

At this time, a arrogant voice came from outside the peak.

The author has something to say: Author: Is there anyone else watching?I'm going to make a fuss if no one looks at me!

Qi Yao: Help!The author wants to abuse me QAQ

Cheng Yuan: I was the one who abused it.

Qin Si: I was abused too.

Qing Su: ...