I take my brother as the bright moon [rebirth]

Seeing this situation, this matter can no longer end well.

Yantang could feel that Ji Changyi's breathing behind him was getting heavier and heavier, and the ghost energy on his body began to permeate the cave uncontrollably.

While Yantang was guarding against the Yunshan disciples on the opposite side, he also had to spare no effort to take care of Ji Changyi.

"Ji Changyi, calm down first, and then bear with it." Yantang said so, but in fact he didn't know what to do.

Ji Changyi's reaction at this moment must have something to do with Gu worms.

Ji Changyi raised his eyes, not knowing if he heard Yantang's words, but just stared at the Yunshan disciples opposite.

Elder Yuan couldn't bear it long ago, "What are you still doing in a daze, disciples who have recovered their cultivation base, come forward with me, and subdue this ghost cultivator first!"

Elder Zhang was sweating anxiously at the side, he knew the temper of his colleague, he hated ghost cultivators the most in his life, now that he bumped into him, he might die forever.

Elder Yuan hadn't thought about it so much, so he drew his sword and went up. His cultivation base is not low, and such a menacing appearance directly crushed Ji Changyi's last trace of rationality.

The powerful ghost energy poured out suddenly, and everyone didn't even see when Ji Changyi made his move. Elder Yuan, who had rushed up just now, had been strangled by the throat and lifted up, his face was blue and purple, and he was full of fear confidence.

Not to mention other people, even Yantang who was the closest to Ji Changyi didn't see when Ji Changyi made the move. When he turned around and saw this scene, he was so frightened that he stopped breathing.

"Ji Changyi, let him go first." Yantang stepped forward and held Ji Changyi's hand. Although he didn't like the elder, if Ji Changyi really killed Elder Yunshan, he would really say I don't know.

"Ji Changyi, be obedient, put it down quickly." Yantang pulled Ji Changyi, and could feel that Ji Changyi's body was tense under the clothes.

Yantang looked at Ji Changyi, whose eyes were red and full of murderous aura, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone, "Please, let go first."

Ji Changyi's eyelids trembled suddenly, as if he had recovered a little clarity, he looked down at Yantang, and let go of his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to say something.

Yantang also heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to turn his head to look at Elder Yuan's situation, when a burst of sword energy suddenly struck, passed through Ji Changyi's abdomen, and nailed into the gable behind him.

Everything happens in an instant.

Ji Changyi still kept looking down at Yantang, but Elder Yuan, who fell to the ground, panted hard, raised his hand in mid-air, and looked at Ji Changyi with hatred.

"Dirty ghost cultivators should die."

Yantang stared blankly at the wound on Ji Changyi's abdomen, blood was bubbling out, which had stained the white clothes red.

Yantang stretched out his hand, but stopped in the air, "... Ji Changyi."

"Ji Changyi."

Yan Tang seemed to have just reacted, his heart seemed to be hit by a strong wind, causing a huge uproar, but it was dead silent, so calm that it seemed lifeless.

"Damn it...it's not Ji Changyi." Yan Tang lowered his eyes, the brilliance in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and a strong killing intent swept everyone, "Damn you!!"

Elder Yuan already arched his back out of instinct, and jumped away like a wolf.

"As a cultivator, how can you protect a ghost cultivator!"

"Ghost cultivator?" Yantang roared out of composure, "So what about ghost cultivators!! All of you! None of you can compare to Ji Changyi!!"

Ji Chang meant to deceive him.

Ji Chang meant to be selfish.

But in the last life, he still died for himself.

He was able to risk his life to save himself.

This is enough.

Yantang's face was cold, and his whole body was trembling non-stop.

He shouldn't have stopped Ji Changyi, even if Ji Changyi killed everyone here, he shouldn't have stopped him.

His purpose in this life was to protect Ji Changyi.

He just wants to live, to live with Ji Changyi.

At this moment, Yantang's fingertips were gently held.

A little cool, but soft.

Yan Tang was startled, turned around and met Ji Changyi's eyes.

"Don't be afraid."

Yan Tang moved his lips, and saw Ji Changyi's figure tremble, and the whole person fell towards him, Yan Tang quickly reached out to support him, with a trace of panic in his expression, "Ji Changyi."

Ji Changyi's face was already pale, but the redness in his eyes faded a lot.

"Don't be afraid." Ji Changyi looked at Yantang, his face was still calm, and his tone was firm, "I will always be by your side."

The tip of Yantang's nose was sour, and he almost cried out. He stretched out his hand to cover the wound on Ji Changyi's abdomen, "You said this, and you must keep your word."

"En." Ji Changyi nodded, obviously at such a critical juncture, Ji Changyi's eyes were incredibly bright.

Like hiding a flame.

The Yunshan disciples on the side looked at each other and stood still.

A disciple Chi asked, "Should we do it again?"

"No need." Elder Yuan said coldly, "He has already had his tendons severed, so it is impossible for him to survive."

"But he saved us just now after all, if we do this, will it..."

"He is a ghost cultivator!" Elder Yuan said sharply, "I will explain this matter to Master Ling Shan, and I will repay the kindness, but ghost cultivators must die!"

Everyone stopped talking.

Elder Zhang looked sadly at the two people beside him. They could fight side by side not long ago, but at this moment...

Things are impermanent, really.

"Let's go out." Elder Zhang said, "Let the brothers and sisters stay a little longer."

Elder Yuan paused for a moment, looked over there, perhaps determined that Ji Changyi had no chance of surviving, so he nodded, "Okay, at most half an hour, this ghost cultivator will undoubtedly die, and then we will come to collect the corpse and go to Mo Changyi." Let's look for Ling Shan Zun in the mountains."

The disciples also nodded, and left the cave one after another.

The expressions are very complicated.

Calm returned to the cave.

Yan Tang half held Ji Chang's intentions, and at the moment he didn't care about what the disciples of Yunshan did.

he just-

do not know what to do.

Mingming Ji Changyi's life is constantly being lost, but he can't do anything, the palm of his hand feels sticky with blood.

Ji Changyi suddenly laughed, "Yantang, do you still remember what happened in the secret realm?"

Yantang's eyes were slightly red, "Well, I remember."

"At that time, during the avalanche..." Ji Changyi closed his eyes, as if he was enduring the pain, and after a while, he said, "I said if we can survive, I will tell you something."

Yantang didn't expect Ji Changyi to bring up the incident at that time, his voice was hoarse, "What's the matter?"

"You already know about this." Ji Changyi tilted his head and coughed, and the pain of ruptured tendons made him frown, "Ling Shan and I are just using you."

"Yeah." Yantang looked at Ji Changyi, and twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to turn his head, but he was unwilling to look away, "I see."

"Originally Ling Shan wanted my spirit bones, but here you are." Ji Changyi seemed to have thought of something funny, with a sarcastic expression, "So he gave up on me and turned his target to you, and I wanted to save you. I didn't tell you anything by myself."

Yan Tang didn't want to listen any more, he just felt uncomfortable in his heart, this feeling was like hiding in the secret room of Yan's family back then, knowing that he would lose all the sadness and loneliness.

"Ji Changyi." Yantang's voice choked up, and he was silent for a while, "Since you used me, you should live to make it up to me."

Ji Changyi chuckled and closed his eyes slightly, "There is one more thing I want to tell you."

Yan Tang pursed his lips, "What?"

"I broke through Nascent Soul that day, and I remember everything that happened in the enchantment."

Yantang was taken aback, and stared blankly at Ji Changyi.

Ji Changyi stretched out his hand, from the boy's eyebrows, to the tip of his nose, and finally landed on his lips.

He still couldn't see it, but he engraved the boy's appearance in his heart.

Ji Changyi smiled, pinched Yantang's chin, raised his head slightly, and pressed his lips against the boy's.

Soft and intimate.

Yantang's eyes widened, the air seemed to be still at this moment.

After a while, Ji Changyi let go of his hand, and reached out to caress Fu Yantang's back, "I am a ghost cultivator, in my last life... I made this mark for you, forever and ever, no matter where you are—"

"I will find you."

"Then come to you."

Yan Tang was stunned, his mind went blank, but something cold seemed to slip from the corner of his eyes and landed on Ji Changyi's cheek.

"You should go."

A powerful force pushed Yantang out of the cave, leaving only Ji Changyi's voice next to his ears, and the cave made a loud noise.

In an instant, everything collapsed.

Buried everything in it.

"Ji Changyi!!!"

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