Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

"Tongtong!" Ji Heng half hugged Yan Tong so that the two could sit up.

His eyes were still open, but the light in them had faded away.

There was blood all over his body.

Ji Heng looked at him, and there seemed to be a humming sound in his mind.

The whole sky is red.

The light blue barrier instantly formed, and Ji Heng didn't know how he did it.

He knew his body was moving, but he didn't know what he was doing.

The whole world fell silent, Ji Heng knelt down and gently embraced Yan Tong's shoulders, letting him lean into his arms, and kept calling his name in a low voice.

However, there was no answer.

He's going crazy.

What exactly happened here?Didn't Tong Tong say that he would take him to play at the Green Dome, and then go home and get married?

Why is Tongtong lying here and ignoring him now?

Tong Tong is bleeding...he's bleeding a lot...

...Yes, Tongtong needs treatment.

Ji Heng hurriedly grabbed Yan Tong's hand that was hanging by his side, and sent a steady stream of spiritual power into his body.

Yes, Tong Tong needs treatment, he will be fine, they have a long and good life.

But after a long, long time, the sky gradually darkened, and the foxes surrounded by the barrier all returned to their lair without interest, and Yan Tong still didn't wake up.

Ji Heng was still sending spiritual power to him unconsciously.

When I realize that my spiritual flow is getting weaker and weaker, unable to support such endless healing.

Ji Heng went crazy.

Can't stop, can't stop, Tongtong needs him.

His eyes were blood red, his face was terribly pale, layers of cold sweat soaked his temples, and Yan Tong's blood was all over his hands and body.

If he stops now, Yan Tong will really never come back.

can't stop.

can't stop.

He was already exhausted, but now he didn't know where the strength came from, and he pulled Yan Tong into his arms again.

If the spiritual flow is difficult to sustain, then use his body as the price.

Even if it is beyond redemption, he must be dragged back to the world.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Heng finally couldn't hold on anymore.

He even felt that his consciousness was dissipating, holding on to the last sliver of clarity, Ji Heng lay down holding Yan Tong, and barely opened his eyes to look at Yan Tong.

Yan Tong's hand has long since lost its temperature, but Ji Heng never let go.

Ji Heng thought: It's too late, he failed his Tongtong.

Gently rubbing the back of Yan Tong's hand, Ji Heng barely raised the corner of his mouth, and his murmur quickly dissipated in the wind: "Wait for me, I need to know which company you will vote for in the next life, so I can chase after it..."

Can't feel it anymore.Gradually, he couldn't even feel Tongtong in his hand, the sky and the earth darkened, the wind gradually died down, and he almost couldn't feel anything.

"Master, master..."

"Ji Heng..."

"Master...wake up..."

who is it?Is he already dead?But why can't he see anything?What about his Tongtong?

"Master, wake up!" The hoarse male voice was already trembling slightly, full of fear and anxiety.

Master?Who are you calling?

"Ji Heng, you still owe me a lot of explanations, you can't act like this, wake up!"

"Master, think about Qingqiongding, think about Yuande's head, think about Xuanyu Xuanzhen, don't you like them the most? Qingqiongding is in a mess now, Yuande is in retreat, you really feel relieved to hand over the whole sect to you!" That brat?"

"Xianzun Yuande values ​​you the most. Are you willing to let the sect he established be destroyed like this?"

What is this all about?

Ji Heng stood in the chaos, listening to the endless chatter of this voice, although the voice sounded really sad, but Ji Heng really couldn't understand what he was saying.

He sighed, who is this man calling?How can it be so sad?

"Master, wake up, haven't you been waiting for the elder brother? Wake up, please, he is back."

Ji Heng felt that his consciousness was a little clearer again, and he could clearly distinguish between the voice called "Master" and the voice calling him "Master".

But who is this?

Ji Heng frowned and wanted to listen to a few more words carefully, but at this moment his head started to hurt violently.

Fragments kept pouring into his head.

Blue Dome...

Hengjun Immortal Venerable...

In Wuwen Hall, the tall and straight young man who looks like a pine tree and smiles like a scorching sun...

Yuande Immortal Venerable... Xuanzhen Xuanyu...

His headache felt like it was about to split open, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only kneel down on one knee, pressing his forehead with one hand, and propping up the ground with the other.

But these fragments are vague and distant.Soon, other pictures appeared.

A little girl in a pink dress.

Yan Mansion... Marriage Contract...

The girl with a pretty face and a pink and white dress said, "I won't wait for you."

Completely different images flooded Ji Heng's head at the same time.

Not only did I have a headache, but my whole body ached, as if I had been eviscerated by a cramp.

"Master, don't you want me?" The voice was silent for a while, then suddenly said something in a low voice.

Ji Heng's eyes widened and his heart constricted.

……

The entire blue dome is surrounded by monks.

Scolding, anger, accusation.

Ji Heng felt that his heart had been crushed, but the Rin Shuang in his hand didn't obey at all, and pierced Yan Tongna's chest which had already had a big hole.

He bowed his head indifferently.

Yan Tong was looking at him, sad, desperate, and unbelievable.

Yan Tong was crying, but he still reopened Yaoyuan with his own strength and sealed Yan Tong without mercy.

At the last moment when the seal was closed, Ji Heng heard Yan Tong say in a low voice: "Master, do you want me?"

But he didn't stop.

When the seal is closed, under the demon abyss, even the gods cannot escape the end of being wiped out.

Ji Heng turned around, and under the gaze of the crowd, he dragged Rin Shuang, who was stained with Yan Tong's blood, back to Wuwen Hall step by step.

……

With her heart beating so fast, Ji Heng was a little out of breath.

Opening his eyes suddenly, what caught his eyes was a light blue curtain.

All the pictures and sounds in his mind stopped, and Ji Heng was in a trance.

"Master!" That green voice came to Ji Heng's mind again, but this time it was not like just now, he could clearly feel the existence of this voice.

Ji Heng was so uncomfortable that he tilted his head, and found himself in a stone room with his spiritual pet, the unicorn Xue Rui, lying on his hands.

"Why are you here?" As soon as I spoke, I realized that my voice was very hoarse, like the kind of hoarseness that I had a high fever when I was a child and couldn't speak the next day.

Ji Heng cleared his throat, and thought of Xue Rui's voice again: "The blood contract sensed the master's danger, and Xue Rui was summoned by the blood contract." After a pause, she said a little wronged: "Master, as long as you are fine. "

The severe pain subsided, and the tiredness swept over his body, Ji Heng closed his eyes and said tiredly: "I'm fine."

"You remember."

A low and hoarse voice came from behind, and Ji Heng suddenly could only open his eyes to look over.

Yan Tong's eyes were a little red, his face was uncertain, and he looked straight at him.

Ji Heng opened his mouth and looked at Yan Tong, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

Yan Tong wasn't asking a question, but affirming it.

He knew he was awake.

Not only that, Yan Tong could see everything he saw in the chaos.

What do you say?The scene of him stabbing Lin Shuang into Yan Tong's body with his own hands still lingers in his mind, and he has no right to say anything.

Ji Heng closed his eyes and nodded.

He didn't know how to face Yan Tong, and he didn't know how to explain what he told Yan Tong before that they had a "wedding" on the sixth day of the first lunar month.

Fortunately, Yan Tong didn't ask him this.

After finishing those few words with Ji Heng, they entered a huge confusion.

These obstacles did not pose any threat to the two of them. Yan Tong thought about Ji Heng's current situation and protected him from the beginning to the end.

The confusion did not have any effect on Yan Tong.

Ji Heng could have been unaffected in the first place.

The maze failed to penetrate from the outside, but Ji Heng's state of mind fluctuated violently when he was about to get out of the maze. Soon, the weaker spiritual flow in his body had an inexplicable connection with the external maze.

Ji Heng himself was seriously injured and could not stop this connection by himself.

And when Yan Tong discovered this connection, Ji Heng's vision was already blurred, his body gradually stiffened, and he even started to cry continuously with his eyes closed.

In Ji Heng's situation, he knew best what was going on.

The illusion of a thousand-faced fox.

Obviously, the skill of this thousand-faced fox is far higher than that of the thousand-faced fox that Yan Tong met a hundred years ago.

Yan Tong brought Ji Heng back to this stone room, and immediately broke into the void created by the thousand-faced fox for Ji Heng.

Knowing that everything is false, the illusion of the thousand-faced fox can't hurt the person's body, it can only wear down the person's will, make the person give up survival, and finally fall into his belly.

But when he saw thousands of sharp bamboos and groups of golden foxes stabbing at Ji Heng, Yan Tong almost pounced on him.

But who moved faster than him, "Yan Tong" in the void also rushed forward, tightly protecting Ji Heng in his arms.

Yan Tong: "..."

What happened next made Yan Tong freeze in place.

Ji Heng hugged that bloody "self", recklessly sent spiritual power to that "self", and even cried in a state of bewilderment.

No, when Ji Heng sealed him with his own hands, he begged him so much to look back at him, but Ji Heng didn't, so he just turned around indifferently and closed the seal mercilessly.

A hundred years of suffering and endless darkness were left to him.

Why is he crying?How could you cry because "myself" died?

Yan Tong stood not far away watching all this, the pain in his heart was greater than the joy.

Ji Heng, will you be sad for him?

Will be sad, but still so unfeeling and never look back.

Yan Tong stared at Ji Heng in the void, and slowly walked towards him.

Yan Tong felt that he must have read it wrong.

He squatted down, glanced at the hole-covered self, and then looked up at Ji Heng.

Tears all over my face.

But Ji Heng looked so flustered and bewildered, he probably didn't even know what he was like now.

Yan Tong reached out to touch Ji Heng's tearful face.

Did not touch.

He froze for a moment, not surprised, but just felt a little dazed.

This is an empty world created by illusion. He is a person in the real world, so how could he touch it.

But Ji Heng looked really sad and desperate.

Yan Tong opened his mouth, subconsciously called "Master", and was stunned for a while when he heard what he said.

He hasn't called Ji Heng like that in 100 years.

Almost obsessed, he looked at Ji Heng who was gradually collapsing in front of him morbidly.

Somewhere in his chest hurts, but Yan Tong enjoys it.

He likes Ji Heng who is so lively and has emotional changes.

In particular, this change was caused by him.

This was an inexplicable obsession in his heart, before he was sealed.

For a hundred years in the demon abyss, Yan Tong thought that he would no longer be like this.

But now, Yan Tong realizes that nothing has changed at all, his obsession with Ji Heng has not diminished but instead increased.

He just stared at Ji Heng obsessively, until Ji Heng fell down hugging his "self" covered in blood with a gray face.

He woke up suddenly.

Ji Heng was saving him with his own life.

Breaking away from that crazy and obsessed state, Yan Tong panicked after a while, but Ji Heng was too weak, he couldn't create another illusion to pull Ji Heng out.

I can only call his name over and over again, whisper a bunch of inexplicable words in his ear, hoping to awaken his will to survive with the things Ji Heng cares about.

In desperation, he grabbed Ji Heng's sweaty hand.

But no matter what he said, Ji Heng had no intention of waking up.

Ji Heng's body temperature dissipated little by little in his hands, but there was nothing he could do.

Why?Just because "he" died, did Ji Heng lose any will to survive?

No, Ji Heng hated him, otherwise he wouldn't have the heart to seal him for a hundred years.

Finally, Ji Heng's spirit beast unicorn Xuerui also appeared.

There is only one situation where a spirit beast is summoned by a blood contract, and the owner of the spirit beast is in danger of life.

Yan Tong's eyes turned gray.

In this way, about another stick of incense passed before Ji Heng woke up leisurely.

He saw Ji Heng's memory in the chaos, and he knew that Ji Heng was awake.

The one in front of him now is Hengjun Immortal Venerable, not Ji Heng who was trapped in the void.

The author has something to say: the dazed Ji Heng is offline, and Heng Jun Xianzun is online~