Brother is too cold

Although the four generals of the Demon Realm had no intention of entering Ji Lianzhou's mansion, they never relaxed their surveillance in all aspects.Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult to find a way to leave.

Fortunately, Wen Guye and Ji Lianzhou were not in a hurry.

Ji Lianzhou doesn't pay much attention to external things at all. Strictly speaking, the only person he cares about in the entire cultivation world is Wen Guyye.At this moment, Wen Guye is beside him, why bother to get out?

He just became more and more dissatisfied, Wen Guye didn't tell the truth to himself... The way of heaven is too wide, even when he went deep into Wen Guye's sea of ​​consciousness during double cultivation, he always felt that there was an area that he couldn't reach.

Besides, isn't heaven and earth also a prison?It would be too boring to entangle these.

He was very relieved, and he still wanted to pester Wen Guyye to continue to linger.However, Wen Guye seemed to withdraw from his passion and desire, and began to practice swordsmanship with Ji Lianzhou.

When the mansion was being built, Ji Lianzhou built a martial arts arena, but since the mansion was built, it has been left there, just for display.

The only time in the past 2 years when it came in handy was when some obedient pets said they wanted to practice swords...in fact, they performed sword dances with twisting waists and hips in front of Ji Lianzhou.When Ji Lianzhou is in a good mood, he will take a look at it, and when he is in a bad mood, he will directly use the pet as an excuse to kill him.

Of course, more often than not, he didn't need a reason to kill pets.

At this moment, the Martial Arts Field can finally play its true role.Wen Guye walked around the entire venue, and with Ji Lianzhou around, he fiddled with the formations on the side of the martial arts arena without any scruples.

Wen Guye had never seen it for a long time.

More than half of them are from where Ji Lianzhou can't remember.

The two studied together for a long time, and it was not surprising to find that most of them were written by Master Qing Xiao.Wen Guyye said: "You have a good relationship with him?"

Ji Lianzhou looked over with a smile: "Little brother, don't be jealous, you may not remember the name of Daoist Qingxiao, but you have to talk about..."

He talked about a few things that happened 2 years ago and those 600 years ago, and then said with a look of resentment: "If you want to be jealous, I should do it. At that time, my little brother and that guy got together all day long, and it was always very difficult." I didn’t know how angry I was when I saw that I had something to say. Later, my little brother left, and I also..." After a pause, I turned to another sentence as if nothing had happened, "It has been ten thousand years since I saw him again, and he is about to ascend. It’s also the Mahayana period. Well, actually I don’t remember him very much, but he has a deep impression on me, he gave me a jade slip, and then Jielei came.”

Wen Guyye is still immersed in those past events.

Ji Lianzhou took his dazed and melancholy look into his eyes, his eyes darkened, and he leaned forward to lie on Wen Guyye's body, his whole body became like a male favorite, even his voice became hoarse and confusing: " Don't think about others, little brother, just think about me."

Wen Guyye was still thoughtful.

Ji Lianzhou frowned, and summoned the natal artifact from his dantian.The long sword circled around the two of them, the sword body vibrated, and it let out a weng sound after another, as if urging Wen Guye to call out his companion.

Sensing the heat coming from his dantian, Wen Guye finally came back to his senses, and said, "Is this the beginning?"

Ji Lianzhou said quietly: "It's clearly my little brother who said he wanted to practice swords."

Wen Guye said: "That's right."

Ji Lianzhou suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.Before reaching a conclusion, the body has spontaneously separated from Wen Guyye's body and jumped backwards.

Taking a closer look, Wen Guye really summoned his natal spirit sword.However, apart from summoning the spirit sword, the other party was still chanting the same sword formula...

The spirit sword turned into ten thousand phantoms and stabbed at him!

While dodging, Ji Lianzhou's clothes were cut into strands, and he looked embarrassed.The aura in the dantian dissipated at an incredible speed, and he didn't even know how long he could last...

Behind the sky full of sword flowers, Wen Guye stood there calmly, watching him quietly.

Ji Lianzhou caught off guard and met the other party's gaze, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.At this moment of trance, more than a dozen spirit swords stabbed him!

A lot of blood gushed out, and Ji Lianzhou was dragged to the ground.His eyes were full of disbelief, and the severe pain in his body was like a dream.

Three years!He and Wen Guyye have been lingering to death for three full years!yet treated like this...

Even if it is for practice, it should never be done!

An indescribable resentment grew in Ji Lianzhou's heart, and this resentment almost turned into a solid body on the sword.He was full of anger, floating on the natal magic weapon, and was about to stab Wen Guye with a sudden movement!

As early as when he encountered this spirit sword again in the western border of Cangyuan, Ji Lianzhou realized that the power of the spirit sword was not as good as before.He was not surprised by this, presumably it was just because his current physical strength was too weak, and the natal magic weapon that communicated with the master's mind spontaneously sealed up a certain amount of strength.

Ji Lianzhou believes that as long as he returns to Mahayana, the power of the spirit sword will also come back.

But at this moment, he realized to his astonishment that the power of the spirit sword carrying his own anger...was a bit too much.

The tip of the sword stabbed towards Wen Guyye, who leaned his body with a leisurely posture, as if he didn't take this attack seriously.Even Ji Lianzhou himself didn't expect that Wen Guyye didn't avoid it!

The blade of the sword pierced Wen Guyye's shoulder, and there was a "stab" sound of broken cloth in the air.After a few breaths, Wen Guyye's eyes widened slightly, and the punctured clothes on the shoulders were a little dark red.

At the same time that dark red spot appeared, the spirit sword inserted into Ji Lianzhou's body, together with the bleeding wound that had been bubbling before, disappeared.

Ji Lianzhou was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he felt a pain in his heart.Wen Guye didn't hurt him?Everything is just an illusion?

He remembered the formations the two had seen before, some of them could indeed do this, or it should be said that creating illusions was never a rare thing in the cultivation world.

But he really hurt Wen Guyye.

At that moment, Ji Lianzhou couldn't tell what mood he was in.

He has refused to think about what he wants from Wen Guye for many years, and there is a voice in his heart that faintly says that everything Wen Guye can give him is not as important as him.

He wanted Wen Guyye to be by his side, even when they were not practicing dual cultivation, the two of them could talk crookedly.

...It was fine at first, but why, he suddenly felt that all this could only be a luxury.

Compared to Ji Lianzhou's astonishment, Wen Guyye seemed much calmer.He was also surprised at first, but he soon took it for granted.

Ji Lianzhou is using Ji Yuan's body, but who is Ji Yuan?The child of luck, the golden finger is reserved for such people, the protagonist who can be thrown into the ancient secret realm when he trips while walking, bursts into a small universe, what is there to be surprised about.

In contrast, when the anger is full, you can leapfrog to fight monsters——Wen Guye paused at this thought, he didn't intend to compare himself to a monster—it's really normal.

Wen Guye pursed his lower lip, he didn't care how cold he looked, and just continued to think along his own train of thought.

Ji Lianzhou stayed where he was, and didn't even know whether he should stand up or just lie there.

After a while, he still made up his mind, turned around and jumped to Wen Guyye's side, adding a little Azhou element to his appearance while turning around.He stood still beside Wen Guyye's injured shoulder, and asked aggrievedly: "Little brother, does it hurt? What are you scaring me for..."

On the one hand, I feel shocked on the other hand.

The difference in realm is there, he doesn't even know when he entered the illusion!

Fortunately, he is in his mansion at this moment, and fortunately, the person opposite is Wen Guye.

Before Wen Guyye spoke, Ji Lianzhou thought of thousands of possible answers the other party might have.Is it a cold reprimand, or a gentle expression of indifference?Tsk, the latter obviously shouldn't be Wen Guye's reaction.

His brain was spinning rapidly, but Wen Guye's thought was much simpler.He felt his wound, it wasn't serious, it would take at least a stick of incense to heal if he left it alone, if he wanted to recover quickly, he could take a elixir.

Therefore, Wen Guyye said indifferently: "Continue."

Ji Lianzhou's lips parted a little, obviously surprised.

After Wen Guye's words fell, Ji Lianzhou didn't respond after a while, and then he looked at the other person's expression... He felt powerless, so he had to raise his voice and said: "Continue."

Ji Lianzhou moved his fingers hidden under his sleeve lightly, and replied, "Okay."

Wen Guyye's spiritual consciousness has not yet unfolded, so he doesn't know the other party's small movements.

Even if you know, it won't be a big deal.

Ji Lianzhou smiled, his lips curled up, his eyes sparkled.Although he still wasn't sure what Wen Guye was thinking, he seemed to be grasping something else.

Wen Guyye created the illusion that could drag him into it, no doubt through formations.

This formation was able to hide it from him even with the Mahayana primordial spirit, and even lasted for a long time, and finally disappeared because of Wen Guye's injury... No, maybe even the injury didn't affect it, it was Wen Guye who canceled it himself Array.

How long can the so-called four generals of the Demon Realm persist in it?

Thinking of this, Ji Lianzhou followed the good advice: "I listen to my little brother."

Wen Guyye said indifferently: "It should be like this."

Ji Lianzhou couldn't help laughing, then his expression sank again, and he said in a calm voice: "My little brother's formation traps the primordial spirit of the Mahayana stage, and my sword hurts the little brother who is in a higher realm..."

Wen Guyye paused: "What do you want to say?"

Ji Lianzhou said: "I know my little brother used formations, but what about me? It's just because I'm angry... Ah, little brother, don't care about this."

Wen Guye didn't say a word.

Ji Lianzhou could see the meaning of "don't talk nonsense" on Wen Guye's expressionless face.He sighed, and continued: "Could it be that there is something else in this martial arts field that can increase the effect of these moves?"

Wen Guyye: "...you built the martial arts arena yourself."

Ji Lianzhou: "Yes..."

Wen Guyye: "It's not a formation, at least not a formation arranged on the periphery."

Ji Lianzhou's expression froze: "Then what's underneath?"