Soul bound

When they entered the void, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Lou Yunshen usually lives in Mingyue Tower, and I heard that Bai Jingxuan reserved it for him.After Lu Jiuyuan heard about it, he almost wanted to chant the song "Lovely and Talented Scholars Lovesick". After all, this Mingyue Tower is the place where the romantic and talented scholars in the ancient and modern story books stayed.

It didn't take long for him to live in himself.Bai Jingxuan's subordinates are all female cultivators, but there are no other vacant rooms for them.

Lu Jiuyuan was also a little drunk, and wanted to wash up and go straight to sleep, but as soon as he touched the bed, he remembered that there was still nothing to do.

Fortunately, there were some pens and paper in the room, so Lu Jiuyuan lit a lamp and sketched a picture hastily.

He still doesn't know whether Lu Cheng has read the previous letter, but right now this matter can't be delayed.

He stated in the painting that he is temporarily with Lou Yunshen, and that he will meet Lu Cheng on the wandering island.He also ordered him to find out if there was someone with a different whereabouts in Wan Abyss Castle—the moves used by the demon cultivator in the forbidden area, he would never admit his mistake.

It was past midnight when I fell asleep, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and a streak of soaring air appeared faintly in the northwest, going straight into the sky.

When that aura dissipated, a cluster of sparks streaked across the sky, no one knew where it was going.

Lu Chilin also had a dream at that time.

"Bound the soul for a while, using the magic weapon of the five elements as a guide, the head of the town will sink under the mountains and rivers, and never get out."

It was a pair of hands with a sword, the fingers were slender and slender, the fingertips were covered with a layer of calluses, and the joints were a little big.The owner of these hands is holding a pen, drawing an unknown pattern on the rice paper.

His voice is very calm, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear the trembling in his words.

"Binding the soul...is just binding his soul? What if the devil wakes up?" The young man who spoke had sword eyebrows like temples, eyes like peach blossoms, and his appearance was indescribably handsome.

"This is the only plan for the present." The man sighed and murmured, "Shantang, neither you nor I can hurt him, the only thing we can do is destroy the body..."

After destroying his body and imprisoning his soul, he hoped that the soul-binding formation could wash away his demonic energy, and only hope that when he wakes up again in a hundred years, he will have some sense of sanity.

For some reason, Lu Chilin seemed to hear what this man was thinking, with three parts of sadness and helplessness, seven parts of... pain.

Why pain?

Since it is to eliminate demons, why should it suffer?

Lu Chilin didn't know.

Lu Shantang didn't know either.

Only Cen Ming knew why he was suffering.

"I heard that the monsters in the south have been cleaned up, and that boy Chen Xuanlang is rectifying it." Lu Shantang crossed his legs, propped his hands on his legs, and blinked like a child asking for a reward.

Cen Ming glanced at the white gauze on his forehead, and he continued: "The west side is coming soon, this time even the old bastard in the Jiange has come out."

Cen Ming corrected, "Fang Si."

"Okay, old...Fang Si." Lu Shantang frowned, and looked like a person from this angle.

Like who?

Lu Chilin didn't know either.

His consciousness was trapped in Cen Ming's body, and he couldn't break free. What he saw was what Cen Ming could touch from his perspective.

Lu Chilin didn't know why he had such a dream again.It was the second time, and he saw the memory related to Cen Ming again.

Last time it was because of that mirror, this time it was because of what?

Is there anything related to that mirror downstairs in these three buildings?

"I've already found the gold you mentioned that day." Lu Shantang took out a mirror from his arms, the mirror was carved with flowers, and there were complicated patterns engraved on the junction of the mirror surface and the frame, which seemed to be a curse.Lu Chilin recognized at a glance that this was exactly the mirror he saw in the Meng Mansion that day!

Lu Shantang put the mirror on Cen Ming's table as if offering a treasure, covering the ink-stained rice paper underneath: "Jiutian Mirror! I'm amazing! My father brought it back from the Northland, and I begged for a long time."

Cen Ming hooked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Between you and me, why bother to thank you!" Lu Shantang also laughed, he looked up to see that he was a handsome and extraordinary young man, but when he laughed, he added a bit of stupidity, he looked like a young man who was as bright as the sun.

He lay down in front of Cen Ming's desk and said, "I won't hang out with you when the demon is gone."

Lu Chilin felt a stagnation in his chest, presumably it was what Cen Ming thought and felt.

Throat was a little dry, Cen Ming said awkwardly: "Why?"

"I want to start a martial art by myself, and you have to take care of me when the time comes."

Cen Ming chuckled.I feel that the young man in front of me is really a fledgling, ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.It is no easy task to create a faction and sect, and the word "wanwan" is still used.It really is……

Fearless.

Teenagers don't know how to feel sad.

Although there is a difference in age, Cen Ming thinks it is really suitable to describe Lu Shantang.

"Then I'll wait." He said.

The bamboo shadows outside the window are mottled, and the east wind licks the branches and leaves.The sun shines through the wooden windows, casting a layer of golden halo on the Linxuetang Library Pavilion.The cirrus clouds in the sky rushed away, but none of them blocked the scorching sun.

It was a rare sunny day.

It hasn't been sunny for a long time.

Cen Ming closed his eyes, and stroked the fingers of his right hand with his left hand. Lu Shantang never noticed that a red line appeared on the ring finger of Cen Ming's right hand.

Lu Chilin had never felt so deeply a person's emotions, as if they would be imprinted in his soul.

He is sad, and he is also angry.

He can't bear it, and he also hates it.

All kinds of emotions made Lu Chilin dizzy, and for a moment he even felt that he was also affected, and his mind began to shift.

It was as if a big rock was crushing on his chest, making it difficult for him to escape.

But he obviously didn't understand.

After an unknown amount of time, Cen Ming finally opened his eyes, and Lu Chilin saw the man in black with black hair in his eyes.

Lu Chilin couldn't see his face clearly.Maybe it was because the rain wet his vision, or maybe he was in a dream.But he could feel the dense devilish energy released by that person, which made people shudder.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, splitting an ancient tree nearby.

"Are you really going to kill me?" the man asked.

"You are a disaster to the world, and it is inevitable to get rid of it." This is Cen Ming's voice, a voice that can only be pronounced through gritted teeth.

The man smiled: "Do you think you can kill me?"

"If you don't try it, you will know!" Cen Ming raised his sword, and Lu Chilin's eyes suddenly paused when he touched the sword - the sword was eight points like his original body!

Lin Xuelou did not keep Cen Ming's saber from back then, it was rumored that it was broken when he died, but seeing him now... did he actually make it after it?

My heart felt a little blocked, and I couldn't help feeling sad.

That person's cultivation has reached the peak, and between the rabbit's ups and downs, the surrounding vegetation is broken, and the loess is cracked.The hunting wind is like a blade, which can be destroyed in an instant.

Another thunder fell, and the two had been fighting in the rain for an unknown amount of time.

Trees fell, sand and stones were messy.

Cen Ming pierced the man's chest with his sword, then let go of the sword and retreated.Standing in mid-air, he squeezed the formula in his hands, and said vibrately: "Ancestors are above, Luoxia Mountain No. 20 third-generation disciple Cen Ming violated his ancestor's last wish and privately used forbidden techniques--willing to use the five elements as a guide, The head of the town demon sinks under the mountains and rivers, and will never escape!"

He looked down at the man.The magic weapon flew out of his sleeve, spinning in all directions.

"Cen Minger dare!"

"Arise—"

Cen Ming spewed a mouthful of blood from his lungs.

uncomfortable.From beginning to end, it was uncomfortable.Limbs and bones seemed to be crushed, as if the whole body was shattered, but the most uncomfortable part was the chest.

Lu Chilin thought he was injured, but there was no scar on the most painful part.

Where is the pain?

pain in...

The rain gradually stopped, and it was time for him to go.

He closed his eyes, and Lu Chilin fell into darkness again.

When his voice fell, the revolving magic weapon was scattered everywhere.It's just that in the panic, no one noticed that there were only four magical instruments that symbolized the five elements.

"Chi Lin?"

There are voices.

Lu Chilin frowned, and heard the man call again.He forcefully tore open his upper and lower eyelids, and opened his eyes.

He hadn't recovered from the dream yet, his mind was in chaos, and he saw Meng Pingchuan's face while his vision was hazy.

Why is he here?

This was Lu Chilin's first thought.

"I never thought that Chi Lin would stay in bed." The man had a playful smile on his face, so serious.

bother.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you agree to catch that monster last night? Fortunately, I got up early in the morning, but I didn't expect Chi Lin to sneak in here."

Lu Chilin finally came back to his senses, focusing on Meng Pingchuan's face.

The dream was so heavy that he actually forgot about it!