Tian Yan 49

Shuangjiang told Li Shuyan about his stay in Penglai and Ascension to Heaven, and then went to the next room to rest, leaving Li Shuyan to stare at the candle and meditate by himself, until the candle went out and did not return to his senses ...so he was actually distracted.

The central idea of ​​mind-wandering is Frost's Descent.

After 30 years of absence, this little apprentice has changed a lot, at least he behaves like an adult now. Li Shuyan felt a little uncomfortable for a while, but after he got used to it, his mood became a little complicated.

He missed the age when Shuang Jiang changed the most. This kind of complexity is not the comfort of a loving father seeing his son grow up, but the strangeness of a child who has been paying attention to him suddenly changing his temperament.The breath and temperature are still familiar, and the change is also a gratifying direction, and the strangeness is not too strange, at least not annoying.

Li Shuyan used to look at Shuangjiang with his head down. In his memory, he was also a young child with teeth and claws. The rejection in the past was just because he had never thought about love. Suddenly, the child became a peer who needed to be looked at. , Shuang Jiang's thought was turning over and over in his mind.

When Li Shuyan realized that he was indulging in this kind of toss and turn, he felt a little bad.He is a transparent person, not slow to feelings, knowing what this kind of connivance means, so he spent a long time thinking about what he was thinking about Shuang Jiang, and every trace of psychological fluctuations after the reunion was broken into pieces. After trying to figure it out, I couldn't figure it out until the end, and my consciousness gradually became blurred.

He was dragged down by his body in the human world, and he hardly slept a good night's sleep. In the sky, he wondered if it was to make up for the lack of sleep before, and he was always sleepy.Generally speaking, he would not lose his vigilance even in a deep sleep, but this time, Shuang Jiang's breath was almost on his face, and he didn't wake up.

Contrary to Li Shuyan, Shuang Jiang suffered from insomnia and kept his eyes open until dawn, then opened the door and woke up in the cold water pool in the courtyard before knocking on the door of Li Shuyan's room.

No one answered, Shuang Jiang waited for a while, and tried to push the door, but the door was not locked.

He pushed open the door, and saw Li Shuyan nestled in the chair, the morning light fell on his face through the window lattice, his brows were soaked in light gold, and he was peaceful.

I didn't notice last night that the chair Li Shuyan was sitting on was different from Shuang Jiang's cold bench. It was a comfortable wicker chair, suitable for swinging and basking in the sun. Shake the chair with the person.

Li Shuyan's white hair, which was pressed under his cheeks, was shaken off, and it was resting on the back of Shuang Jiang's hand, which was warm and warm.

Shuang Jiang subconsciously reached out to touch Li Shuyan's hand, which was also warm.

The frightening chill was gone.

Shuang Jiang was in a better mood, the corners of her lips curled up, and she whispered softly in Li Shuyan's ear, "Master—"

Li Shuyan frowned and turned his head away, and said unclearly: "Don't make noise."

The voice was low, with a bit of sand, and it rubbed against Shuang Jiang's ear, making half of his body tremble like an electric shock.

Shuang Jiang suddenly let go, and returned to the edge of the pond as if fleeing, splashing water on his face to calm down.

The rattan chair was shaken violently by the force of the sudden withdrawal, and finally woke Li Shuyan up. He opened his eyes and paused for a long while in a daze until Shuang Jiang entered the door again with his face dripping wet. People look at each other.

Shuang Jiang wiped his face in embarrassment and coughed dryly, still thinking about what to say, Li Shuyan got up and asked, "Where is Mo Zhinian?"

Shuang Jiang: "..."

"I'll take you there," he said in frustration.

The two went to the God of Calamity's mansion, but the little fairy boy who answered the door said, "My lord is not here today."

Shuang Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Where did he go?"

Xiao Xiantong shook his head blankly, Shuang Jiang frowned, and Li Shuyan asked: "You once said that Mo Zhinian stopped you from entering Yanggu?"

"Well." Shuang Jiang said, "I thought about it carefully, if he still thinks about the friendship of the same family, there is indeed danger in it; if he is a wicked person and doesn't want me to go in, then there is something that is not good for him .After hearing what he did, I can't tell what kind of feelings he has for his fellow disciples. Regardless of how the fifth brother broke it, he really wanted to repair it, but the method was extreme."

Li Shuyan was thoughtful, and Shuang Jiang stood beside him quietly, making up his mind: If Li Shuyan wanted to go to other places, he would accompany him, and he would go back to Yanggu by himself when something happened.

Where did he lose his body? He hasn't found it yet. Can't there be only a wisp of soul left?

It's okay to have only a wisp of soul left. Anyway, people who come up from the lower realms have only a soul left, and their spiritual power has recondensed their physical bodies. Shuang Jiang guesses that he is also like this now.

Before Li Shuyan could figure it out, a jade pendant around his waist shone brightly, with silvery white lines floating on it, and a small magic circle appeared above the jade pendant.Li Shuyan grabbed it and glanced at it, his face changed slightly: "What happened to Qi Hequan?"

Shuang Jiang was surprised: "How is it possible?"

Li Shuyan didn't have time to explain, so he crushed the jade pendant directly, and the magic circle hidden in it fell to the ground and shone brightly. The two people in the magic circle were swallowed by the silver light, and suddenly disappeared in front of the door of the God of Calamity's house. side.

On a sunny day, the spring water looks like a light blue gemstone, and the silvery-white light spots in the gemstone flicker back and forth, stirring up waves on the calm spring surface.Large flakes of silver light stirred up, the mountain trembled slightly, the expressions of the two of them changed, and before they stepped forward, the silver light had already condensed into fragments, and the fragments were collected to form a sword.

Li Shuyan paused, and Shuang lowered his voice: "Dragon Chanting Sword?"

Mo Zhinian recast the Dragon Chanting Sword, and the evil spirit and evil spirit on the sword were washed away in the spring. The pattern is like a dragon's eye, and the ruby ​​​​like a longan is embedded in the center of the sword grid, shining brightly.It frantically absorbed the essence of the spring water like a bottomless pit, and the cracks on the sword body disappeared one by one, and then the sword body trembled out of the water, straight into the shore, and a soothing dragon roar sounded faintly.

There is only a puddle of pure water left in the spring.

Shuang Jiang recalled that Mo Zhinian said that the last step of Longyin Sword required a long period of training, which turned out to be a lie. This last step was clearly quenching, and it was done in one step.

Li Shuyan stepped forward and reached out to touch the hilt of Longyin's sword, and was shaken away by an invisible force.He backed away two steps, frowned and watched layers of white light appear on the Longyin Sword. The shape of the sword changed, the white light melted and deformed, and finally condensed into a human appearance.

The light gradually dissipated, and the naked little boy was kneeling on the ground, with his long wet hair hanging loose.He raised a pair of obsidian-like eyes, which clearly reflected Li Shuyan's face, very pure.

The boy asked childishly, "Who are you?"

Bypassing the hibiscus tree, a vast valley appears in front of you, and the wreckage of the building can be seen in the distance.Yanggu should have been cleaned up, it was quiet and empty, and the temperature in the valley was extremely high, nothing but heat.

Sha Ze felt that he was out of his mind to be in such a ghostly place as Mo Zhinian. He turned his head and saw that Mo Zhinian was wrapped up thickly like a bamboo shoot, but his face was still as pale as a dead man who had just been taken out of an ice cave. He turned his head I have the heart to go.

"Where are you going?" Sha Ze stopped and asked him.

"I've never been to Yanggu. Although I probably know the directions of the halls, I still have to explore," Mo Zhinian kept walking, brushing past him, "I heard that the sundial scene is located in Wanyang Hall, and Yanggu's core, let's look for it first..."

Sha Ze grabbed his back collar and turned his head to the east: "Your eyes are just for display? You can't see the big fireball?"

Mo Zhinian: "..."

Among the ruined walls, there was indeed such a big fireball.

Mo Zhinian broke free from Sha Ze's clutches, and said with a normal expression, "Then let's go."

Sha Ze stared at his back for a while, and finally followed him: "My child, let me ask you, why don't you want to repair the sundial scene? Once this thing breaks, the three worlds will be hard. You don't want to live?"

Mo Zhinian didn't speak.

Sha Ze wanted to ask again, but a voice came in with a smile: "Well, this is a good question, and I want to ask it too."

Both Sha Ze and Mo Zhinian raised their heads vigilantly, and there was a young man leaning comfortably on the branch of the hibiscus tree, with long hair like fire, and his eyes were cast down, probing but not maliciously falling on their faces.Neither of them spoke, so he continued with a smile: "Who are you? What are you doing here in Yanggu?"

Neither of them was aware of the existence of this man, who was obviously far stronger than them.Mo Zhinian raised his head and smiled softly: "Your Excellency?"

"I'm the Golden Crow," said the young man with a good temper. "Are you looking for Fusang?"

As soon as this remark came out, Sha Ze narrowed his eyes, while Mo Zhinian bowed as usual: "Exactly."

"He's not here now, I'm going to find Ji Xuan. If you really want to find him, you can go to the Temple of Heavenly Emperor to try your luck." The young man said, "I heard that the kid in red next to you said that you don't want to repair the sundial scenery. You Can you repair the sundial scenery?"

Mo Zhinian pursed his lips, and finally chose to answer truthfully: "Yes."

"Well, a member of the Mo family?" The young man seemed to be interested, jumped down from the tree and landed in front of the two, looked at him, and unexpectedly called out his name: "Mo Zhinian?"

The expression on Mo Zhinian's face loosened for a moment, showing astonishment.

"Fusang told me about you." The young man said, "You recognize Shuangjiang, right?"

"...I recognize it." Mo Zhinian said, "He is my junior."

Sha Ze, who was silent at the side, suddenly sneered, quite disdainful of his approachable behavior.Mo Zhinian retrieved his memories of his two lifetimes, and showed a look of surprise just right: "Could it be that Your Excellency is the chief patriarch of the Golden Crow?"

"It used to be." Xi Hua paused, then said in a low voice, "That bastard Ji Xuan."

Mo Zhinian pretended not to hear, Xihua continued: "Since you don't want to repair the sundial scenery, why are you here?"

Mo Zhinian showed embarrassment, bit his lower lip lightly, took a deep breath and said, "We are gods subordinate to the God of War. The God of War forced me to practice sundial scenery. I have low power and cannot resist, so I have to come here."

Seeing him getting goosebumps all over his body, Sha Ze turned his head and left, saying sarcastically, "Tell the story slowly, and I'll let you in on it."

Xihua sent him away calmly, bowed his head and said, "Mo Zhinian, you don't want to blow up Sundial again, do you?"

Mo Zhinian's pupils shrank suddenly, he straightened up, all the pretense of weakness was gone, and his gloomy guard was armed into an impeccable helmet.

"You have the aura of the Book of Heaven on your body. After Dial King reversed the time at that time, you still have the memory." Xihua said, "Since the Book of Heaven chose you, it must be to reverse the ending."

Mo Zhinian didn't speak for a long time, and he sneered for a long time: "I knew it was not an accident that I came back to life again. You all have taken a fancy to my identity as the Mo family, right?"

Standing in the brightest and most blazing place in the heavens, he seemed to be wrapped in a dark and cold cocoon, and said in a resentful and weary tone, "I didn't get what I wanted most, so why do you let me destroy myself to save the world? "

Xi Hua blinked, and was suddenly happy, gloating: "It's true that I feel that you have the aura of heavenly scriptures on your body. I just lied to you casually, but I didn't expect you to be really fooled."

Mo Zhinian's face remained motionless, but the aura on his body surged violently for a moment, and was quickly suppressed. He raised his eyes and smiled at Xihua.

His smile has always been pretty, but it has always made people feel cold all over.

Xihua didn't feel cold, but found it interesting: "What do you want most? Maybe I can help you."

There was a blank moment in Mo Zhinian's mind, his eyes lit up with warmth for a moment, but was swallowed by the dark tide in an instant, but he still held hopeless unwillingness, and asked in a low voice: "Can you bring people back from the dead? "

"It's not good to lose your soul."

Mo Zhinian knew this earlier, smiled lightly, and repeated: "Yes, no."