One inch loyalty

The young man walked behind him, with a nasty smile on his face, and chattering loudly.

Sometimes the root bone grows, with a pair of square skin on the top, with broken snow on the shoulders, but with hot palms.

But no matter how you change your figure, what kind of laughing words you say, you will always show a ferocious look in the end-you will always ignore his shock and rage, trap him in the blood formation year after year, and ask him with a smile: "Fly!" Guang, don't you feel pain? You...why don't you give in?"

Fei Guang couldn't help becoming furious.

It was as if a good dream was awakened by a thunderclap, and the mirror was broken with a stretched hand. Under the anger, the corners of the eyes were suddenly stained with a line of scarlet, and the left hand touched the jade slip around the waist, drawing a dignified blue light, pointing to the point , Qingmang went back and forth several times until it cut the surrounding monsters into fly ash.

Although Fei Guang broke the formation, the anger still lingered in his heart.

It's not like he really forgot.

That person's despicable behavior and many annoying things, he didn't really ignore it.

It’s just that it’s been more than 30 years. For so many years, he spoke sarcastically, stood by, and didn’t dare to indulge in credulity for a moment. Now he just closed his eyes quietly and slept soundly for a while in that person’s lies. Why did he disturb his dream?

Fei Guang clenched his silver teeth, and with great difficulty he flung his wide sleeves, suppressed the anger in his heart, jumped over the stone beam in an instant, and stood on the cliff on the opposite bank.

He was about to leave here in a hurry, but for some reason, he turned around and took a look.

Looking at it, I happened to see Yu Yan boarding the stone beam, and the low-level demons he had killed earlier began to gather again, but in just a short moment, Fei Guang's scorching anger disappeared, and he hurriedly said: "You... you go faster."

However, the look in Yu Yan's eyes had disappeared.

From Yu Xianchang's point of view, what was in front of him was indeed a lukewarm nightmare.

He seems to have returned to the time when he was two or three years old. There was a severe drought for thousands of miles in the world. First there was a plague of locusts, and then there was plague.He was born in a humble household in Pengmen, working hard all day with his biological father and mother, and drank a bowl of rice porridge as thin as water every day.

Suddenly one day, an old fairy with white eyebrows and white beard came by a crane and landed at the chai gate of his house. He said to his parents: I am the master of the gate of beast control, and this son is a genius from heaven. , In another 30 years, the foundation will be established, and in 300 years, it is expected to form a pill.At that time, you will be able to take over the mantle of Yushoumen, enlighten your parents, guide the village, drink the nectar and fairy dew from Lingshan, and enjoy the prosperity and wealth in the world.

The parents are so grateful, they can't afford to kneel down, and they are willing to hand them over to their children.

He kowtowed in the chai gate, recognized his teacher, entrusted the first half of his life, and left with his teacher's hand.

After half a year, it was only after a lot of exploration that the fairy mountain was originally a nameless barren mountain, the fairy palace was originally a dilapidated Taoist temple, the crane was originally a piece of paper-cut, and the fairy was almost dead.

There are already dozens of young children like him who came here on that mountain, wearing tattered robes, heavy shackles on their feet, bound with ropes, it is impossible to tell who is the darling and who is the Qilin.

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Seeing that the weather was changing from warm to cold, the children in the back hall became less and less day by day, and finally it was Yu Yan's turn to be picked by his mentor. Except for the shackles, he wiped his hands and face and went to the main hall to practice Taoism.

When the mentor said, he listened; when the mentor taught, he learned. In just a few days, the mentor taught him a self-created formation.

This formation is called the Earth Net Heaven Luo Zhushen Jiyi Treasure Formation. Once the formation is opened, it can capture dragons and phoenixes, and can summon wind and thunder.It's just that every time the formation is launched, a pure-yang child must be selected to sit at the eye of the formation, and the formation will be opened by chanting a mantra, offering sacrifices to the blessings and longevity of this life.

No wonder the previous senior brothers never came back.

After Yu Yan had been punched and kicked a lot, and he had memorized the incantations by heart, his mentor rolled up his wide sleeves and picked him up to plunder to the top of the mountain.

It was still snowing outside, a lot of snow.The wind and snow came all the way, and the wetness slapped on the face, and the chill poured into the two lapels.

Yu Yan could still see the rugged mountains and the same color of clouds and snow before, but he was blinded by the snow after a short time, tears flowed from the pain, and it was difficult to see.

But the mentor still kept on riding against the wind, until he saw the big formation on the top of the mountain, he stretched out his hand and threw Yu Yan into the formation.

The big formation was vaguely painted with blood, and a few bones of young children were faintly exposed under the thick snow.

Yu Yan naturally wanted to escape, but his teacher kindly advised him: "Boy, even divination of three hexagrams at the beginning of the year as a teacher is a sign of great auspiciousness. It's just a low-level alien beast. If you drink the blood of the beast and regain your lifespan as a teacher, why not support you? I will go to the immortal in the future. The inheritance of this sect and the spirit beasts of the town are not all in your pocket Things? Others don't have the chance to be so wealthy and honored, so what does it have to do with you and me! You just recite the mantra to start the formation..."

As soon as Yu Yan saw that the sky was wide open and his hands and feet were light, he thought that there was a chance of escape. When the master spoke halfway, he took the opportunity to grab the broken snow and splashed it. He turned around and ran about ten steps.

The mentor saw that Yu Yan was unwilling to respect his teacher, and no longer pretended to be a Taoist fairy. He picked up Yu Yan, and Xiao Shi punished him for a while. Sit down and let him mutter words.

The formation started to work in a short time. At the beginning, the smell was so strong that the runes flickered slowly, covering the scarlet formation pattern, white bones in the snow, and turned into a fragrant fragrance and the color of the morning glow.

The Yang Yan Qi in Yu Yan's body was pulled out by external force in such a way, and turned into a large array of brilliant light.He was shaking like a sieve, and he was forced to sit on the vast expanse of snow in a shabby single dress, with the bone-piercing mountain wind blowing like a mat of heavy snow; now his energy channels are damaged, and his bones are getting colder and marrow.

At first he just wanted to escape, he just wanted a glimmer of life, not to fight for immortality.

But even if the mentor removed the puppet technique and floated away, Yu Yan was still suppressed in place by a thousand-ton force, and he tried his best to lift his finger half a point.

The mighty formation uses him as its eyes, and the colorful illusions are born because of him, and the vitality in the body flows out continuously, but the bloodthirsty evil formation is like a gluttonous beast smashing the bone and sucking the marrow.

Later, when the heavy snow slowed down and the mountain wind died down, he was still cold every moment.

At that time, he was thinking all kinds of things, thinking of his teacher for a moment, his teacher probably has already arrived in the apse, and picked another young boy to teach the formation, so that he can take over after his death.

For a moment, he thought about the long years to come, if he could get through this moment, he would never suffer from the cold, drink cold wine and leftovers, and wear light clothes. Sitting by the fire, holding a bowl of warm soup in hand, it is the same in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Yu Yan's family, Jun Jiaci, thinks of bamboo horses and green plums; from life and death, sickness and death, to thinking of becoming a fairy, until the thought is exhausted, there is really nothing to think about, and the talent can barely survive the first day.

On this day, no spirit beasts or birds passed by.

Yu Yan had no choice but to continue sitting cross-legged in the formation, sacrificing the lifespan of his yang qi, fame and fortune, and when the world changed again, Yu Yan's hair was already stained with snow, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were frozen.

On the second day, no fairy, beast or bird showed mercy and came to the top of the mountain.

Yu Yan was still young at this time, and he was terrified to the extreme. All the anecdotes and strange things brought up by the children in the back hall for a hundred days came to his mind.

How barren is his life, he has never been to the north and south, he has never seen the moon rising over the sea, he has never eaten jade plate delicacies, he has never heard poems on strings... How can he be willing?

Yu Yan couldn't help the tears in his eyes, his body was trembling, and he begged the god three feet above his head: "Mother said that I will have a long life, grandpa fairy, please let me live a few more days, and catch a spirit beast early..."

His lips and teeth were stiff, there was blood in his throat, and he could hardly speak.

At this moment, Yu Yan finally knew how precious the spirit beast was.

It can prolong the life of the teacher, and it can even save his own life. It will be exchanged for the number of blessings he has lost so far——

But on the third day, no strange beasts entered the net.

On the fourth day, Yu Yan's temperament had changed drastically, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was black and blue.

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He stared at the white snow and hundreds of thousands of mountains in front of him, saying back and forth that he was destined to have great fortune and great wealth.

Then, in the dumb child's words, he described in detail how his parents took good care of himself, how his friends went into the water with him to fish, how the girl gave wild flowers to Luopa, and so many blessings and ties, he should always be in the formation of whales. Swallow it for another day.

If Master Yu Yan was here, he would definitely be able to see the slightest spiritual power surging in Yu Yan's meridians, and his words are quite orderly, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary children. If he is cultivated well, it is really hopeful that this sect will be supported.

But the mentor is still not there, and the spirit beast is still not coming.

Yu Yan was dizzy in the end, his hands and feet were all stiff.

He doesn't know how long his life is left, how many blessings he will have... and he doesn't know that the sky above his head is dim and the moon is sinking, and the gods and gods are deaf and their eyes are closed.

At such a juncture of life and death, people still just grit their teeth, shed blood and tears, and whispered to the blue sky above their heads: "Grandpa Immortal, I have finished credit in this life, and there will be a next life. My next life...will you accept it?" ?”

The hot new tears in Yu Yan's eyes melted away the frost marks and snow marks on his face, and two deep tears trailed away. He hissed and asked: "In the next life, in the next life, I don't want any more, just ask me to live a few more days in this life." ... If you live one more day, will you accept it?"

He is at the end, at the end of the road, with nowhere to go, no way to go.

There are not many people in the world who are as hopeless as he is. Idiot men and women who complain are promised to be in the afterlife, and faithful men and women are cultivated in the afterlife. They all exchange a floating weed in this life for flowers in the next life.

However, Yu Yan was different... He actually wanted to exchange every future life for bargaining chips in this life.

He actually wants to fight until he has nothing, bet all his fate, all opportunities, and bargain with this world.

He was still so young, yet he showed an upside-down madness, crazy like a gambler, crazy like a drunk, which made people feel palpitations.

But Yu Yan didn't realize it, he was very serious in his pursuit, and wept sadly: "Grandpa Immortal, I will give you the afterlife, okay?"

For him, how can that splendid afterlife be compared to the moment, moment, and moment of this life?

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