After Immortal Qing Leng loses his memory

Xuan Shuang didn't care about anything immediately, and ran towards Qi Yao with his sword in hand. He stretched out his hand and tried to grab Qi Yao, but he couldn't catch anything.

Xuan Shuang's face was pale, he grabbed his heart, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Immortal Li Xu turned around and looked at Xuan Shuang's appearance. He smiled inexplicably, "Zhang Lan is trapped by love, and so are you. It's really ridiculous."

Xuan Shuang swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, his eyes turned ice cold, "You are not my master."

"Why am I not your master?" Immortal Li Xu turned and walked towards him step by step, "200 years ago, after I came out of Mount Tai'a, I took ten of your brothers and sisters as disciples and taught them for many years, how could you not Is it your master?"

Xuan Shuang stared at him coldly, "You accepted me as an apprentice because you were looking at my aptitude and wishing to seize me."

Immortal Li Xu looked at him, but didn't speak to him.

The Nirvana Sword in Xuanshuang's hand trembled, Immortal Li Xu glanced at him, "Your spiritual power is empty, so stop making unnecessary struggles."

Xuanshuang held the blade of the sword in his hand, and slowly slashed downwards, sacrificed the sword with blood, the peach blossom seal in his palm became hot and glowed red, and the exhausted spiritual sea was instantly filled with spiritual power. Xuanshuang's palm pierced towards Immortal Li Xu's heart like a gust of wind and thunder!

Immortal Venerable Li Xu was shocked, he turned sideways to avoid the blow, when he suddenly felt a hand sticking to the empty door behind him, and majestic spiritual power poured out.

clack clack-

Immortal Li Xu lowered his head slowly, and found that there was a big hole in his chest. He wanted to turn his head to look at the person behind him, but he was immobilized, and his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.At this moment, Xuanshuang's second sword was wrapped in vast spiritual power, and slowly, inch by inch, penetrated into his altar.

"what--"

Immortal Li Xu's pupils constricted, Xuan Shuang was only one step away from him, his eyes were cold and silent, like sharp ice for ten thousand years, staring at Immortal Li Xu, mercilessly in his hand, the Nirvana Sword pierced through Li Xu The spiritual platform of the immortal.

"what--"

Qi Yao behind him imprisoned his limbs, and the spiritual power flowed along the meridians in Li Xu Xianzun's body, and rushed straight into his spiritual sea, stirring up his spiritual sea and causing the spiritual platform to collapse.

Immortal Li Xu's wailing resounded through the sky, Xuan Shuang and Qi Yao attacked back and forth, until Immortal Li Xu turned into a cloud of mist under the sword of Nirvana, and his soul was completely scattered.

Xuan Shuang withdrew his sword and raised his eyes to look at Qi Yao in front of him.

Qi Yao was dressed in a black robe, his hair was loose, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. The scratches on his face that were scratched by spiritual power were slowly repairing themselves.

"Qi Yao..."

Qi Yao took a step forward and grabbed his wrist, and continuously conveyed his spiritual power to Xuanshuang through the Lingyu bracelet.

At that moment just now, Xuan Shuang's heart stopped suddenly for a moment. He thought that Qi Yao really turned into nothingness in front of his eyes again, but in the next breath, he felt that the bracelet on his wrist transported Qi Yao's spiritual power, Filling his exhausted spiritual sea, this is Qi Yao's signal to him.

There was a scalding heat coming from Qi Yao's palm, it was alive and real, not an illusion.

"I'm fine." Qi Yao said: "It's just a trick to confuse him and make him relax his vigilance."

Xuan Shuang closed her eyes and said softly, "You scared me to death..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yao opened his arms and hugged him tightly, "It's okay."

There was a faint smell of blood on Qi Yao's body, but Xuan Shuang felt at ease after smelling it.

Immortal Venerable Li Xu is dead, and all that is left is to deal with the barrier of Mount Tai'a. Fortunately, the crack in the seal is not a big problem. Song Heqing has already led everyone in the cultivation world to repair it. Yao went to help again, and it was solved without much effort.

After dealing with the seal of Tai'a Mountain, one night has passed, just at dawn, the sun rises slowly from the east, the ice and snow slowly melt, and the breeze sweeps over Tai'a Mountain, taking away all the bloody killings of the whole night, and everything is dusted Settle down, no more waves.

Xuan Shuang and Qi Yao bid farewell to Song Heqing, Luo Jiutang and others, and then returned to Youjia Inn.

The shop clerk was sweeping in the lobby, seeing the two of them walking slowly, he asked curiously, "You two guests, why did you get up so early?"

"Didn't sleep well at night," Qi Yao glanced at Xuan Shuang, and said, "We just woke up not long ago."

The shop clerk put down the chicken feather blanket in his hand and said, "I didn't sleep well, it seemed that there was a thunderstorm last night, did you hear that?"

The waiter in the shop should be referring to the movement of Tai'a Mountain, Xuan Shuang walked past him, walked to the guest room on the second floor, and said, "You must have misheard."

"Is that so?"

The shop clerk scratched his head, but didn't pay much attention, maybe he was really sleepy.

The guest room was still the same as when the two left last night. The bloody smell on Xuan Shuang and Qi Yao's bodies had already been washed with cleansing techniques, and their robes were changed into brand new ones.

All the hidden dangers have been eliminated, Xuan Shuang's tense mind has been relaxed, and he feels tired all over his body.

Seeing his appearance, Qi Yao leaned over, held his wrist, and checked his spiritual sea and altar, and found nothing unusual, so he was relieved.

He said: "If you feel tired, take a rest for a while, I will watch over you."

Xuan Shuang held Qi Yao's hand backhand, and said in a low voice, "I want to look at you."

Qi Yao raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while he understood, he smiled and said, "I'm right in front of you, you can see it however you want."

Xuan Shuang lay down on the couch, he kept holding Qi Yao's wrist, Qi Yao had to lie down with him when he saw this, he looked sideways at Xuan Shuang, and whispered: "Are you scared just now?"

Xuan Shuang glanced at him, moved her head a little on the pillow, and got closer to Qi Yao, but said nothing.

Qi Yao raised his hand to caress his cheek, and said: "You and I have both reached a great level of cultivation, no one in the world can separate us again. Don't think too much, just sleep for a while, I will guard you."

Xuan Shuang knew that what Qi Yao said was correct, but he was indeed frightened at that moment, so that now he still has lingering fears and cannot calm down.

The room was very quiet, Qi Yao was lying beside him, breathing regularly, Xuan Shuang closed his eyes, cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, and after a while, he narrowed his eyes in a chaotic way.

..

Xuan Shuang and Qi Yao stayed in Raksha City for a few days and then left. They had no destination, they went wherever they liked, and went wherever they heard about the wonders. It was very pleasant to visit mountains and rivers, eat, drink and have fun.

During this period, both Song Heqing and Luo Jiutang came to look for Xuan Shuang and asked him to go back to the teacher's school with them. Even Xi Xin once came to invite Xuan Shuang to be a guest of their Canglan faction, but Xuan Shuang rejected them all. .

He has lived for more than 1000 years. He used to be either cultivating or eliminating demons. He has experienced life and death several times. Now that the three realms are stable, he no longer wants to be confined to the world of his master.

The two of them traveled northward for more than half a year. One day, Xuan Shuang suddenly remembered something, and asked Qi Yao, "Is your Hall of Mercy still there?"

Qi Yao's remnant soul was trapped in Tai'a Mountain for more than 1000 years. After he woke up, he lost all his memory. How could he remember that he had a palace?

Now that more than 200 years have passed, it is not known whether the Hall of Mercy has become a pile of ruins.

Qi Yao had just recovered his memory not long ago, and he still remembered the location of the Hall of Mercy clearly. When he and Xuan Shuang found the place, it happened that the midwinter had passed and it was early spring.

The snow in the north has already melted, and the ground is wet. The Hall of Mercy has not been turned into ruins. On the contrary, it is no different from a thousand years ago.

The Hall of Mercy is covered with a layer of transparent enchantment, which isolates everything outside, and even birds, insects and ants cannot enter.

Qi Yao raised his hand to cover the enchantment, creating layers of ripples, and then disappeared in a flash. Qi Yao and Xuan Shuang looked at each other, and the two lifted their feet and collapsed on the steps.

Qianlu Mountain is to the north of Tai'a Mountain. After Qi Yao and Xuanshuang left, the Hall of Compassion automatically cast a barrier, isolating itself, and no one can set foot on it. Now more than 1000 years have passed, and it finally waited for itself the master.

There were no other living creatures in the Hall of Mercy, only Qi Yao and Xuan Shuang, Xuan Shuang decided to stay here, Qi Yao naturally had no objection and was happy to accompany him.

There are mountains in front of and behind the Hall of Mercy. Xuanshuang especially likes to toss around on the mountains recently, planting some flowers and grass, but his ability to grow flowers and plants is not as good as his cultivation. What he raises will wither and die .

Qi Yao glanced around in the Hall of Mercy, but he didn't see Xuan Shuang's figure. He didn't need to move the Ling Yu bracelet and the mark on Xuan Shuang's body, he could guess that Xuan Shuang must be in the back mountain again.

When Qi Yao found Xuan Shuang, he saw him squatting in an open space from a distance, staring at the sluggish Clivia in the mud and meditating.

Long waterfall-like hair fell behind Xuan Shuang's waist, and a snow-colored white robe swayed and dragged the floor. He squatted down and did not move for a long time. The white figure was so petite that it was outrageous.

Qi Yao stood still behind him, Xuan Shuang knew he was coming, but didn't respond, Qi Yao suddenly bent down, hugged Xuan Shuang's knee, and hugged Xuan Shuang in his arms just like him.

"Qi Yao, let me down..."

Xuan Shuang was startled, this posture was really weird, he wanted to struggle subconsciously, but was held tighter by Qi Yao, he moved symbolically, seeing that Qi Yao didn't say a word, he didn't say anything else.

Xuan Shuang was carried by him and walked towards the pavilion beside him. The back mountain was originally a bare open space. Ever since Xuan Shuang wanted to plant things here and stayed for half a day, Qi Yao built a pavilion here. , Let him enjoy the cool and shelter from the rain.

Qi Yao sat down, turned Xuan Shuang around, faced himself, and said helplessly: "Why are you looking at it again? You have to look at it thousands of times a day, and it can't bloom."

Xuan Shuang's chin was hidden in his collar, only half of his face was exposed, and he looked small and fair. Hearing Qi Yao's words, he twisted his body and said, "It's Clivia, it will bloom."

Qi Yao chuckled lightly, but did not speak.

Xuan Shuang said, "What are you laughing at?"

The smile in Qi Yao's eyes became stronger and stronger. He looked up at the Clivia plant in the distance that was already wilting no longer, and said, "Xuan Shuang, you really didn't find the problem?"

Xuan Shuang froze for a moment, "What?"

Qi Yao sighed and said, "You still don't know why the flowers withered and the grass died?"

Xuan Shuang stared at him for a while, then shook her head solemnly.

Qi Yao pinched Xuan Shuang's hand, the edges of his white and slender fingers were still wet with mud, he took out the handkerchief, wiped it clean for Xuan Shuang, and then said slowly: "Mr. Yuchen, you grow flowers and plants, It’s fine if you have to look at it thousands of times a day, and you have to water and fertilize it every time, too much, don’t you understand the principle of haste makes waste?”

Xuan Shuang: ".."

Seeing Xuan Shuang frowned, Qi Yao seemed puzzled, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"So..." Xuan Shuang raised her eyes slowly, glanced at Qi Yao, and said softly: "You know that I will not be able to support you like that, but you didn't remind me?"

Qi Yao choked, his smile froze for a moment, he couldn't tell Xuan Shuang that he did it on purpose, and wanted to see when he would react, right?

Seeing Xuan Shuang looking at him with deep eyes, Qi Yao frowned, feeling aggrieved, and said, "Xuan Shuang, how can you miss me so much?"

Again, every time Qi Yao felt guilty or wanted to change the subject, he would use this trick.

Xuan Shuang snorted softly, he pushed Qi Yao away and stood up, but just as he stood up, Qi Yao dragged him back and fell down on his lap.

Qi Yao's lips moved up, and he smiled, and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, I will apologize to you..."

——End of the text.