Soul bound

He finally remembered the way back then.

Lou Yunshen seemed to be standing on the cliff in the west, the wind whipped up the flag beside him, and slipped into the valley with a biting chill.

The wild flowers in the mountains are luxuriant, the vegetation is lush, and there are occasional insects.

Lu Chilin thought of that day ten years ago.The scenes where he led Lu Jiuyuan out of the prison dragon formation are all vivid in his mind.

He had no regrets then, nor was he angry.

Because these emotions should not have appeared on him.

But he wants to.He wants to know what is right and wrong, what is love and hate.

Now, he thought he might know.

The flesh that was pierced by Chen Bi began to hurt again, as if something was missing, and the whole person felt empty.

His heart is happy with the law of Jiuyuan.

Maybe it started when he secretly hid the lotus lantern at the Lantern Festival; or maybe it started when the man smiled at him with peach blossom eyes in the sea of ​​flowers that day.

But that doesn't matter.

The important thing is...he is no longer here.

Lu Chilin didn't know why Lu Jiuyuan didn't take the bottle of antidote in the end.Is it because I still don't want to believe him, or for some other reason.

He felt uncomfortable, both for him and for himself.

He came to the place where he died.

Shen Bi's sword energy still seemed to remain on it, and the aura of the Prisoner Dragon Formation was still entangled.Like their masters, they seem to be engaged in a final tit-for-tat showdown.

The trees that fell back then never grew again, and the inexhaustible vegetation was still dying.

Lu Chilin found a place to sit down, he didn't know where else he could go.

Maybe he can find Lu Jiuyuan's next life.But he didn't know whether a monk like Lu Jiuyuan would have reincarnation.

Maybe he should regret it. What he regrets is that he didn't recognize what he thought earlier.

Forget it.

Breeze crosses.The wind carried a scent of flowers, strong and intoxicating.Lu Chilin felt that those flowers should have ambiguous colors, the ones that people can love at a glance.

Lu Chilin thought of "Lv Jiuyuan" on the wandering island, and the young man named Meng Pingchuan.The Meng family has been using talismans for a hundred years, but why is Meng Pingchuan's swordsmanship so advanced?Why can he summon Shen Bi?He remembered his agreement with Meng Pingchuan, and suddenly realized that he might still hear some news about Lu Jiuyuan from others.

And Shen Chuan.

He also recalled what Cen Ming said in his dream that day, "you go find him", and Lou Yunshen said the next day, "he will come back".

maybe... maybe...

Lu Chilin staggered to his feet.

The scent of flowers is getting stronger and stronger.

The woman's coquettish laughter came from all around. If someone with a low cultivation level met them, they might feel that the sound was as clear as a copper bell, like the sound of heaven; but when it fell into Lu Chilin's ears, he only felt it was extraordinarily sharp Harsh.

"Since you're here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

The voice moved closer to him, as if something was brushing against his face by the wind.The touch was disgusting, Lu Chilin frowned, and fell a few steps away.

"The servant seems to recognize you."

Lu Chilin shook his hand, held the sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely in the direction of the sound——

The owner of the voice appeared.

She wore a light peach-colored veil and a red veil covering her body, barely covering the important positions.A head of black hair poured down, hanging lazily.

There are charms among monsters, beauty is not easy, good at seduction, and increases one's own cultivation by absorbing the energy of others.

He knew that Lu Jiuyuan had confronted a Charm before.

"I don't know you," he said.

The next moment, the sword energy was directly approaching the face of the Charming Monster.

The flower shadows swayed in front of Lu Chilin's eyes, as if gathering into a drizzle, wrapping around his limbs in a fluttering manner.

Mei Yao smiled: "More than ten years ago, in the city of Hangzhou, my family met you."

"You and Nalu Jiuyuan..."

Lu Chilin's sword was abruptly turned in one direction, but his sword's posture remained unchanged.

"He ruined most of the slave family's cultivation, and even ruined this face... It's a pity that the slave family escaped."

His whole body was full of sword energy, cutting through the wind and waves of emptiness surrounding him.With a flash of sword light, Mei Yao hurriedly stomped to the side.

The light peach color left her face under the sword wind, revealing her terrifying lower half face which was completely different from the upper face.

She grinned grinningly, her whole face was distorted out of shape, and her eyes were full of hatred.

One of her hands brushed over half of Ruyu's face, and landed on the lower half of her ugly face.

"I heard people say that Lu Jiuyuan died in your hands?"

Lu Chi's heart twitched, and he pursed his lips tightly, unwilling to answer.

He held a sword flower in his hand, and the long sword in his hand broke through the wind again.

"I originally thought that if you really killed Nalu Jiuyuan, you would be regarded as a half-benefactor, so I can let you go. I didn't expect that you are all equally ignorant of good and bad!" The evil spirit turned into thousands of peach blossoms and headed towards Lu Chilin.

Jian Fengfang made a hole in the densely intertwined flower barrier, and a new flower barrier filled it in a short while.

The fragrance of the flowers fell into his limbs unknowingly, and the strong fragrance of the flowers surrounded him tightly.

How could he easily escape the maze that Lu Jiuyuan had struggled to solve in the past!

Lu Chilin's feet softened and he almost fell to his knees.

His original body began to buzz and scream restlessly, as if it was about to escape from his body in the next moment.His consciousness was a little fuzzy, but the veins in his hand were bulging, and he held the sword even more forcefully.

An unprecedented feeling engulfed his whole body.

He heard the charmer say: "Chun Shanzui. That's what my servant gave Lu Jiuyuan back then."

Lu Chilin's eyes were red, and he could hardly see the scene in front of him.What he could see was a crimson sky and an endless sea of ​​flames.It was as if he had returned to the sword furnace, the profound fire was constantly burning the body of his sword, and the scorching temperature forced him to roll up the tip of the sword.

He sank into the depths of his consciousness and saw the figure that haunted him in his dreams.

He saw Jiang Chao, the sea and the sky without boundaries.

He saw the man standing with a sword in his hand, his fierce swordsmanship integrated with the surrounding scenery.

He melted the long sword in his hand.

A silver light flashed all over his body.

Frost in the sky flies unconsciously, and Baisha cannot be seen in Tingshang.

What he used was frost in the sky of Wanyuanbao.

The Luming Sword passed across the Succubus's chest, and with a sharp scream, it staggered towards the sky.

The shopkeeper of the Linchuan Inn was lying on the counter and counting his abacus.The living conditions have been sluggish recently, and it has been a long time since they have seen a fat sheep that can be slaughtered for a fortune.

The wind whimpered and blew, and the doors and windows creaked.

As soon as his sight dimmed, the shopkeeper stood up in surprise, and slammed down the wooden chair under his buttocks.

He looked at the young man in front of the door who blocked most of the light from him, and sighed in his heart that the sky would not kill him.

"Guest officer, strike the tip..." He approached flatteringly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the impatient guest: "A guest room."

The shopkeeper cheerfully took the money and led the fat sheep upstairs.

As soon as Lu Chilin entered the house, he fell on the bed uncontrollably.

His hands and feet were weak, but there was a steady stream of heat in his body.He felt the changes in his body, and an indescribable sense of shame came from behind.

He insisted on running away for dozens of miles, and now he was really overdrawn.

His eyes were red, and he fastened the quilt under him.Sweat clings to his eyelashes, blurring his vision.

His consciousness gradually faded away, he gritted his teeth and touched the ** object.

"Lv Jiuyuan..."

"Lv Jiuyuan..."

He knew that the man would never hear his cry, but he insisted on leaking his name through his teeth.

He missed him too much.