Bamboo horse has several faces

Ye Huai recognized that this was the place where the head of the Guiyuan Sword Sect retreated, a place that only the sword master and the head could open. What he was lying on was a bed made of a huge spiritual stone, and the rich spiritual energy was enveloping him. , but now he can't mobilize any spiritual energy, and the shackles on his hands and ankles have sealed his spiritual veins.

"Duan Songyang," Ye Huai looked at the Taoist couple who wrote the pen, trying to find some clues from his expressionless face, "You... have you switched again?"

Although he didn't have a dream this time, he had a dream when he was in Hongyan City before. Didn't he notice that Duan Songyang had another personality at that time?

Duan Songyang saw that he was awake, put the pen in his hand on the white jade pen holder on the table, and walked towards him slowly.

"Duan Songyang..."

Duan Songyang stood beside the Lingshi bed, he slowly bent down, his black hair fell on Ye Huai's face.

Duan Songyang stretched out his hand, stroking and moving his slender fingers on the side of Ye Huai's face.

"A Huai," Duan Songyang said, and he smiled, "It's me."

This smile completely stripped away the feeling that made Ye Huai strange, and it completely overlapped with the young man who occasionally showed tenderness deep in his memory.

Whenever his cultivation progresses and he wants a reward.

Whenever he gets a compliment and he shows off.

Whenever he came back from doing missions outside, he would bring him messy gifts.

Duan Songyang would always show him such a smile.

Happy, shy, helpless.

This is the smile that Duan Songyang once had.

This is the smile that Duan Songyang once gave him.

Ye Huairu took a slap in the face, and in a flash, he suddenly understood something.

"This is you," he murmured.

This is the true side of this gentle personality.

"I thought you wouldn't notice it," Duan Songyang said with a helpless smile, "I thought I had imitated it very well, but..."

He smiled and sighed.

Ye Huai's heart beat like a drum, and he closed his eyes: "Just because I once said "I like the big brother the most"? "

Duan Songyang is imitating Luo Zhi.

He is imitating Luo Zhi's gentleness, imitating Luo Zhi's smile.

Just because of what Ye Huai said in anger when he was a child.

Duan Songyang gently combed Ye Huai's hair scattered on the Lingshi bed: "I just want to be in a way that makes you happy."

To make him happy...

Ye Huai asked with difficulty: "What about the other personalities?"

"Duan Songyang only split two personalities," Duan Songyang said softly, "The other so-called unstable personalities are just my obsession, because Duan Songyang's obsession is too deep, so sometimes I can't control it."

Only... two personalities.

Duan Songyang split his soul into only this personality with obsession, and that calm and self-sufficient personality.

That juvenile, manic personality is just the obsession of this personality, so they can't stay for a long time.

What is the obsession of Duan Songyang?

Ye Huai had a guess in his heart that he didn't dare to hope for.

"You...your obsession..." Ye Huai looked at Duan Songyang, his lips trembling, "Duan Songyang, do you like me?"

There was sadness in Duan Songyang's gentle eyebrows, he shook his head: "I'm sorry Ye Huai, I can't."

cannot……

It's not that I don't like it, it's that I can't.

Ye Huai now understands what Duan Songyang's negation means every time.

"Duan Songyang," Ye Huai shook his hand, and the jade chain made a jingling sound, "You said you can't, is there something restricting you?" He wanted to grab Duan Songyang's hand, but the chain restricted his range of activities. "Duan Songyang, is... what happened? You let me go, we can face it together, we..."

Duan Songyang pressed Ye Huai's hand with one hand, and gently stroked the corner of his eyes with the other hand, and said with nostalgia: "It's him who won't let me express my feelings to you. He left behind all his obsessions. But I only gave the other me the right to say those words."

Ye Huai thought of something, and his face turned pale instantly: "You said he...he is..."

"It's Duan Songyang."

Duan Songyang replied like this.

Ye Huai's brain "coaxed" and the world spun.

"He hurt you, so he cut his own soul, and suppressed all the feelings and obsessions for you—that is, me—, leaving only his calmest and most self-reliant side outside," Duan Songyang said slowly, as if telling someone else's story, "He said my existence would hurt you, so he let another personality create a shackle and a cage for me, Ah Huai," Duan Songyang lowered his head and pressed Ye Huai's forehead , "Do you know how much I wanted to see you immediately the day I was released from Juefengling?"

Ye Huai's heart seemed to be clenched tightly.

It turned out that starting from Genliang Town, every dream he had was related to Duan Songyang in reality.

The gentle Duan Songyang in the dream in Genliang Town is the reawakening of this "like him" personality.

The memory of his youth in Guiyuan Sword Sect is Duan Songyang's obsession with his youth.

There is also the occasional frolic in his memory, but it became his dream, because it was Duan Songyang's desire to monopolize him.

"But he doesn't want to let me take the initiative of his body with that personality," Duan Songyang smiled happily, "but he can't help it, who made him also Duan Songyang. As long as it is Duan Songyang, he will have obsession with Ye Huai, I feel guilty, so he can't rob me, and when I return to Guiyuan Sword Sect, I will see you."

Duan Songyang buried his head to Ye Huai's neck, smelling Ye Huai's breath deeply, he put his arms around Ye Huai and hugged him tightly: "Ah Huai, it's been 40 years, do you know how much it will be when I see you again?" Are you happy? Every expression and every movement of yours makes me tremble with excitement. When you collide with my spiritual power, the feeling of being surrounded by your breath is really great."

"Duan Songyang..." Ye Huai said in a hoarse voice with tears rolling down his temples, "Duan Songyang, I like you too. Let me go, let's have a good talk, we..."

"I know," Duan Songyang muffled by his neck, "Ah Huai, I know your feelings for me."

Ye Huai's eyelids trembled slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"But I think he's right," Duan Songyang said in Ye Huai's ear, "I might hurt you, so I can't respond and I won't respond to you."

"Duan Songyang..." Ye Huai almost begged, "It's really not your fault that I got hurt, and it's not because of your liking..."

"A Huai," Duan Songyang interrupted him, and he got up slowly, "Do you know why I went to the forbidden area back then? Do you know that I wasn't the one who wanted to marry you back then?"

Ye Huai shook his head desperately: "I don't want to hear it, Duan Songyang, I don't want to hear it!"

"A Huai," Duan Songyang stood up slowly, "A Huai, I went to the forbidden area because of jealousy. The person who was supposed to marry you and help you stabilize the fragments of the heavenly bowl in your body should be Gu Heng."

"Duan Songyang..."

"If it's Gu Heng, you don't have to worry about who you will hurt and stop practicing," Duan Songyang gently and firmly broke away Ye Huai who was holding his hand, and walked down the stone steps of the spirit stone bed step by step, "Gold and wood repel each other, Fire and wood grow together, and when the two kinds of spiritual power are combined, they can melt gold. His spiritual power can directly refine those metal properties for you, maybe a few years, maybe decades, not like it is now... But because of me My selfishness and obsession... My selfishness destroyed your spiritual root, and then I was obsessed with it, and ruined the possibility of recovering all of this," Duan Songyang picked up the white jade pen again, he looked at the pen tip stained with dark green ink, and smiled Next, "Fortunately, God gave me one last chance to redeem my sins."

The ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, Ye Huai looked at Duan Songyang who was drawing something on the ground again, and asked in a trembling voice: "Duan Songyang, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I got a broken page of a secret book in Juefengling," Duan Songyang said while painting, "It's the half of the secret book that Guiyuan Sword Sect threw into the Asura Realm back then."

Ye Huai remembered Situ Yi's words, that half of the cheat book was a way to keep the sword cultivator's spiritual root and sword intent in the sword mound.

Then the remaining half...

"That's a method of spiritual root transformation." Duan Songyang dipped a pen into the ink tray in his hand, "It can transform spiritual roots of different attributes into the same attribute, so as to achieve the method of completely passing on the cultivation base to the different spiritual roots. It's just that some assistance is needed, such as a certain formation of the Fangyuan Gate, something that coexists with the attribute of the source spiritual power and the attribute of the target spiritual root, and," he held up the plate containing the dark green ink, "wan An ink painting made of old cicadas and rotten grass."

That's why Duan Songyang's personality was completely awakened after Juefengling, because he got the half of the cheat book, and he knew how to use his own cultivation to atone for his sins, which even that rational personality couldn't stop.

This is why Duan Songyang agreed with Ye Huai to go to Chunyi Town, the Rainforest, and Wanbao Pavilion for gatherings. He was not for the fragments, but because there were things he wanted in those places.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Duan Songyang remembered something, but before he could say it, Ye Huai heard the sound of the heavy stone door slowly opening.

Lu Qiong's voice sounded: "Master, did you call me?"

When Ye Huai realized something, his spine suddenly felt cold, and he shouted loudly: "Lu Qiong! Run!"

But it was too late, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came, and with a wave of Duan Songyang's hand, Lu Qiong flew towards him and landed on a point of the formation.

"There needs to be another medium to transfer the spiritual roots." Duan Songyang looked at Lu Qiong who was stunned by him, "Gold and wood can restrain each other, but metal produces water, and water produces wood. As long as there is water, gold and wood can also grow together."

"Duan Songyang!" Ye Huai couldn't control his emotions and shouted, "Lu Qiong is your apprentice! You can't do this!"

But Duan Songyang turned a deaf ear, he finished drawing the formation, put down the things in his hands, and walked towards the spirit stone bed.

"Duan Songyang... I don't want your cultivation..." Ye Huai said desperately, "Duan Songyang, obviously we just need to get the fragments out and everything will be fine! You don't need to use this method—"

"Hush..." Duan Songyang pressed his slender fingers against Ye Huai's soft lips, "Ah Huai, there's no need to take out the pieces."

Ye Huai looked at him, trying in vain to say something, but could only make a "woo woo" sound.

"That's a piece of metallic spiritual power that has soared to great power. I have cultivated extremely fast these years, and I rely on it. I know, Ah Huai, that you hate cultivation the most. It doesn't matter. I will refine it for you, and then transfer it to you. Here you are," Duan Songyang said expectantly, "Ah Huai, your sword intent has already reached Mahayana, right?"

Ye Huai shook his head desperately, and his body struggled violently, but the jade chains that bound it could only make a pleasant crashing sound.

Duan Songyang hugged Ye Huai's upper body and put his head in his arms: "Ah Huai, what do you think my obsession is? To get you? No."

Ye Huai felt his head becoming dizzy again.

Duan Songyang lowered his head, kissed him lightly on the forehead, looked at Ye Huai who was forced to sleep by him, caressed his sleeping face lightly, and said in a cheerful and light tone——

"My obsession is to make my Ah Huai soar into a god."

"My Ah Huai was supposed to be the sword god standing at the pinnacle."

The author says:

Thank you "I finally crawled back" little angel's nutrient solution! !Thanks! !

Let's go to dinner first... If you are not busy at night, you should be able to add a few more chapters. I will try to update to 60 chapters today and finish it with 9 chapters tomorrow.