Jing Wuya finally let Ji Lincheng keep his original appearance, otherwise the two old men had gray hair and beards, and Ji Lincheng would have to take care of him before and after, how strange it looked to be.

Of course, before this, Jing Wuya tore off two long white hairs of Ji Lincheng from Ji Lincheng's hair when he was old, and then put them in his sleeve pocket as if nothing happened.

Jing Wuya made a hairband for Ji Lincheng, and the materials were all pulled from Ji Lincheng's Qiankun bag.

Jing Wuya was a spirit before, although it sounded awesome, but his body was not good at walking, not to mention any rare treasures, even the Qiankun bag didn't seem to have it.

Ji Lincheng actually doesn't have many good things, the two of them have been together in the real sense for hundreds of years, and Jing Wuya is probably clear, but it's better than him.

shook all the messy things in Ji Lincheng's bag on the bed, and then sat on the side and pulled it, this one is also disgusted to throw it away, that ugly one is also disgusted to throw it away, and another one still feels that it is not unusual to throw it over.

I didn't find anything that I was satisfied with for a long time.

Jing Wuya sighed deeply, pulled back a bunch of things that were fateful and started looking for them again, barely finding a few.

Ji Lincheng kept leaning against the door frame and looking at him, and didn't ask him what he was going to do, seeing that he was disgusted and helpless to finish looking for something, he turned around and went to the kitchen to cook.

The headband is just made of some ordinary materials, and the craftsmanship of Jing Wuya's production is also limited, it looks plain and unremarkable, not ugly or outstanding, Jing Wuya showed a small word in the corner, and then gave it to Ji Lincheng.

Life has passed like this, and Jing Wuya has not thought about when he will die again and leave this question for a long time.

Because he hasn't felt his body getting old for a long time, because Ji Lincheng stopped the fusion of the mainland inheritance, Ji Lincheng stopped the fusion, and he also stopped getting old here, Ji Lincheng didn't mention it, and Jing Wuya didn't ask.

The two of them were sitting under the tall tree talking and playing chess, Ji Lincheng picked up the chess pieces and didn't fall yet, his hand stopped in mid-air, his eyes suddenly jumped, and then his fingers shook, and the chess pieces fell on the chessboard uncontrollably.

"Bang." Bumped into the chess pieces on the chessboard, and for a while the sound of collision sounded one after another.

Jing Wuya was just about to ask him what was wrong, but Ji Lincheng had already returned to normal, and said to him with a smile, "I was startled by the sudden speech. ”

Then he reached out and retrieved the pieces that had fallen on the board, and put the previous ones back in their places.

Jing Wuya looked at him suspiciously, Ji Lincheng looked at the chessboard, and thought seriously for a while and dropped the chess pieces.

Half loud didn't see Jing Wuyan's movements, and looked up at him slightly strangely, "Huh? ”

Jing Wuya picked up the chess pieces and continued to play chess.

Because of his old age and insensitivity, Jing Wuya didn't notice Ji Lincheng's other hand that was tightly clasping the stone table under the table, and the tips of his fingers were already bulging.

In the end, Jing Wuya narrowly won, Jing Wuya breathed a long sigh of relief, and put the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess box, "I won." ”

Ji Lincheng smiled, stood up and touched his hair, "You sit for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to see the soup boiling." ”

"Okay." Jing Wuya nodded obediently and agreed.

Ji Lincheng entered the kitchen as if nothing happened, avoiding Jing Wuya's sight, his body couldn't help trembling anymore, his hands instinctively moved to hug his body, and then he squatted down with his teeth clenched.

It must be difficult for him to control his strength in his current movements, Ji Lincheng bit his lip tightly, and he didn't dare to lean his back against the wall behind him, but just curled himself up in a ball and pressed it tightly against his stomach.

The dantian was about to explode, cold and piercing, scorching, and gnawing and tearing, as if all the painful sensations converged in the dantian.

Ji Lincheng's forehead was against his knees, sweat was already covering his cheeks, and he felt that his entire scalp was numb.

The priest had found out that he was wrong just now, and he was even more anxious to see Ji Lincheng like this, and he didn't know what was wrong with Ji Lincheng.

"Ji boy? Ji boy? ”

Ji Lincheng was so hurt that he couldn't speak, he just bit his lip and shrunk his body.

But Wuya is still sitting outside, he is still waiting for him to go out, if he doesn't go out after a while, Wuya will be worried and can't let Wuya see him like this.

Ji Lincheng stalked his throat, pinched his arm with ten fingers, trying to hold back the trembling of his body, and then mobilized the true qi in the dantian to suppress the reaction in his body.

As soon as he used his true qi, the tearing of the dantian was even more violent, and it had fluctuated to the point that all the internal organs were driven.

"Ji boy, stop, don't use your true anger!"

Ji Lincheng shook his head, and the beads of sweat on his forehead shook off, "Wuya is still outside." ”

Suddenly he couldn't say a word, he looked at Ji Lincheng all the way, he was completely clear about how cold and ruthless this person was, and he was terrifying to himself, but how much this person cherished the person outside, the kind of person who wanted the whole world to pick him up, his own body could not be stopped in comparison.

Ji Lincheng had just stood up with the stove in front of him when he felt his waist being circled.

He was too familiar with the person behind him, so familiar that he could just endure all the pain and pretend that he didn't want him to worry, but this would be held by him from behind, Ji Lincheng actually felt that he was in pain and really wanted to cry and coquettish in his arms.

Ji Lincheng turned around, his body slammed backwards against the stove behind him, and his arms tightly circled the person behind him, pulling him over and pressing him in his arms.

Hugging his waist, leaning his forehead on his shoulder, his nose and breath were full of his smell, Ji Lincheng began to twitch and soften his voice aggrieved, "Wuya, I hurt so much, it hurts so much~"

Jing Wuya hugged his back, and patted down lightly with one hand on his back, feeling distressed and self-reproachful for his powerlessness.

"Where do you hurt? What's uncomfortable? ”

Ji Lincheng grabbed one of his hands with his backhand, his palms were full of sweat, and he took Jing Wuya's cold hand and pressed it on his dantian, his forehead was still leaning on his shoulder, and tears fell into the clothes on Jing Wuya's shoulder, "Wuya, my dantian hurts, and there is a sword in it that is torturing me." ”

For he was crying, and his voice twitched softly and softly in a nasal voice.

Jing Wuya also felt uncomfortable when he listened to it, and he suddenly remembered the time when Ji Lincheng caused him to enter the body, the thunder curtain of such a big battle outside, he slapped Ji Lincheng's door Ji Lincheng didn't react at all, at that time, he felt that Ji Lincheng was unconscious or unconscious, and now look at it, he was also in pain at that time.

Jing Wuya pressed his hand on his dantian but didn't know what to do, and the other hand could only pat his back little by little, coaxing softly, "Then how can you be comfortable." ”

Ji Lincheng didn't speak, only leaned on his shoulder, the sweat on his body was already soaking his clothes, Jing Wuya felt that he was sticking to him, and his clothes looked wet with his sweat.

"Well, what can you do so that it doesn't hurt so much."

Ji Lincheng still didn't answer, just called him in a low voice, "Boundless, endless." ”

Jing Wuya knew that Ji Lincheng would be like this, it must be because of him, and this solution is also related to him.

His whole body was shaking in pain, and one hand was holding his waist, Jing Wuya was amused and distressed.

Raised his hand and touched his wet hair, gently bringing out a little smile, "Don't you want to tell me?" I feel bad to see you like this. ”

Ji Lincheng didn't respond for a while, and after a long time, his forehead on his shoulder shook gently, "I'm not uncomfortable, I'll be fine in a while." ”

Jing Wuya didn't speak, just hugged him, and let him pull and press on his dantian with one hand, where it was extremely cold and hot, and the torment of contradictions and tears.

Ji Lincheng slowed down, the trembling of his body slowly stopped, and the feeling in the dantian gradually calmed down, and he lowered his head and wiped the messy sweat and tears on his face with one hand before raising his head.

His eyes were red and he looked at Jing Wuya, who was also a little red in his eyes, and then leaned over and kissed his eyes.

He kissed him, Jing Wuya closed his eyes reflexively, his eyelashes shaved Ji Lincheng's lips, Ji Lincheng pursed some itchy places on his lips, and after his cheeks retreated a little, he looked at it and smirked.

I feel like I've taken advantage of it.

Jing Wuya still stopped at his dantian with one hand, moved it lightly and rubbed it, there was really no fluctuation in it at all, and there was no such horror as the mountain roaring and tsunami just now.

Ji Lincheng still pushed the dantian into his hand with his stomach, and smiled stupidly, "It's not uncomfortable, really." ”

"What happened to you?"

Ji Lincheng pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Fusion of the continent inheritance, every fusion hurts so much." His face was full of disgust when he spoke.

Jing Wuya couldn't help but roll his eyes, how many people want things, you just dislike them like this.

Ji Lincheng cleaned up his body, Jing Wuya didn't worry about him, and kept following him, Ji Lincheng wished that he was always by his side, and stretched out his hand to hold him, Jing Wuya saw that it was inconvenient for him to do things and hold hands, so he pulled his clothes.

As soon as Ji Lincheng left, he pulled his clothes and followed the little tail, and the smile between Ji Lincheng's eyebrows never fell.

The room of the two people is still the same as before, although it is separated by a wall, but under Ji Lincheng's arrangement, the wall is empty, two beds of the same size are put together, Ji Lincheng's bed sheets and quilt covers are dark blue, Jing Wuya likes a lighter color, so it is light blue, the two beds are together The quilt pillows are neatly symmetrical, looking warm and comfortable.

"Good night, good." Ji Lincheng bracked his arm above him and lowered his head to brush the hair on his forehead and kissed his forehead, looking at Jing Wuya, his face blushed slightly, shrunk into the quilt a little, and responded in a low voice, "Good night." ”

He smiled and turned over and went back to his bed, and after covering the quilt, his hand was held under the two beds.

Jing Wuya's work and rest time has been regular recently, and Ji Lincheng's presence has changed from a habit to an instinct that is more inclined to his body.

The palms of the hands held by the two of them were a little hot, a little sweaty, sticky and a little uncomfortable, but it made people feel extremely relieved, and Jing Wuya fell asleep after a while.

In the middle of the night, Ji Lincheng moved slightly, stood beside the bed and pressed the quilt for him, his fingers traced his face through a little bit of air, gently hooked his lips in the dark, and bent his lips to stop a little above Jing Wuya's lips.

The breathing below is steady and gentle.

Ji Lincheng didn't kiss it, straightened up and put a little doll at the head of his bed, and then went out of the house directly through the wall.

"What's wrong?" This is a question that the priest has been asking him today, and has not received any response.

Ji Lincheng stepped into the void, one step was already a hundred meters away, and just out of the range of the house, his whole body began to tremble, and his skin had begun to seep blood.

"The void dagger in my dantian, called 'Xuan', I got it from Xiyan, it was originally the thing of the Demon King, she was the maid of the Demon King's side when she was in the Demon Realm, and it was because she stole Xuan that she fled from the Demon Realm."

"This dagger has a counter-devouring effect, and there is also part of the reason why Xiyan will be injured, my physique is more attractive to it than Xiyan, and when Xiyan took away from me, I resisted it and helped me, otherwise I couldn't avoid Xiyan's seizure, and then it recognized me as the master."

"I was careless when I induced qi into the body at Wuji Peak, I didn't expect this dagger to be so powerful, and that time I entered a large amount of true qi in my body for the first time, and almost let it take away the initiative of consciousness."

"This time, it was I who stopped the fusion of the continental inheritance, but it has been absorbing the spiritual power of the continental inheritance, and now I can't overpower it."

Ji Lincheng didn't land from the sky until he reached a deserted forest, his body was basically out of control, and Ji Lincheng's whole person smashed down, 'Bang. He broke the stout trees and hit the stones.

But Ji Lincheng doesn't feel pain at all now, first, he has entered the Jindan stage and his body is strong, and second, his whole body is now about to explode, Xuan is still absorbing the inheritance of the continent, and he is also trying to absorb the origin of the Chaos Holy Fire in his dantian, the Chaos Holy Fire is ignorant, but he also knows that he can't be absorbed like this, so he is also resisting.

The extreme ice and heat collided together, and Ji Lincheng felt that his consciousness had exploded and shattered.

"Repair!" This sound was shouted by the sacrifice, Ji Lincheng almost exploded and died when he drew qi into the body, he knew it, the dagger was so evil that even he couldn't see it, not to mention that this time it absorbed the mainland inheritance, Ji Lincheng has stopped fusing the mainland inheritance for a long time, and now what kind of situation the dagger has grown to even Ji Lincheng can't suppress it.

Ji Lincheng clasped his fingers on his dantian, and just wanted to pull out the dantian alive.

The figure of the dark blue with the flame of the blue appeared, and Xiu originally wanted to gloat, but as soon as he came out and saw the state of Ji Lincheng, he had a bad feeling.

Don't care about talking nonsense, "Ji Lincheng, integrate the inheritance of the mainland, fast." ”

Ji Lincheng bit his lip, his lip had been bitten, and when he heard Xiu's words, his fingers went directly into his stomach, and he had already touched the dantian, "Something else...... Approach"

Xiu was so anxious that he died, but now he couldn't even step forward, originally he felt that there was something strange on Ji Lincheng's body, which made him feel a little close and a little repulsed, and now this dagger was snatching Ji Lincheng's consciousness, and it actually oppressed him so much that he felt so cold that he didn't dare to step forward.

"Ji Lincheng, there is only this way now, otherwise you will fall into the devil's path, or you will be wiped out."

Xiu stood in place, and he could see clearly in Ji Lincheng's divine sense, he was facing Ji Lincheng's side, and the dark blue flames were actually a little white smoke, obviously being oppressed and injured by the dagger in Ji Lincheng's body.

"Ji boy, if you die, you won't be able to see him anymore, he is gone this time, Xiu can still leave him, let's look for him again, you can't die, you know?"

Ji Lincheng lowered his head, his body had been trembling slightly, and after half a sound, he raised his head with a calm expression, except for the hand on his stomach, he couldn't see anything wrong.

"I'll scrap it and start over."

Without cultivation, Xuan would not be able to absorb the aura, and if he abolished cultivation, he and Xuan's previous recognition would no longer exist, so there would be no backlash.

Xiu just looked at him, saw that his eyes were cold, and said softly, "Ji Lincheng, you are crazy." ”

Xiu immediately wanted to turn around and leave, he and Ji Lincheng also had an agreement, and he would help Ji Lincheng leave that person's soul because of the agreement between the two, at that time he was glad that someone made Ji Lincheng scruples, and now, he didn't expect this to be the result.

"Repair." The priest opened his mouth to keep people.

Xiu paused, leaned halfway, his voice was very soft, without any mood fluctuations, "Give up on him, you can start looking for the next one, this person can't take you back." ”

Ji Lincheng could hear these words.

But he just poked his fingers into his stomach little by little.

Xiu felt the fluctuations in the air, smiled as if nothing, turned around and interrupted Ji Lincheng's movements, and shrugged his shoulders casually when Ji Lincheng's cold gaze came over, "I just want to see if there is really true love, is it worth it." ”

At that time, in the Ghost Cultivation Nine Turns of the Underworld Palace, he was surprised by that person for the first time, and then he was surprised by Ji Lincheng, if it weren't for the previous things, he wouldn't have appeared today at all, now, let him see again, in the end, is it worth it.

Xiu smiled, "There's still a way." ”

After Xiu finished speaking, Jing Wuya's figure had already appeared.

With a cloak in one hand and a lantern in the other, he walked from the darkness and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Lincheng sitting on the ground, and everyone could feel his tiredness.

He is already an ordinary person, how did he perceive that Ji Lincheng was here, and how did he come over, which makes people curious.

Jing Wuya stepped forward, put the lantern aside, reached out and pulled out Ji Lincheng's bloody hand in his stomach, his eyes were a little red when he looked at it, looking at Ji Lincheng's bloody belly, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wrapped his bloody hand.

Ji Lincheng just kept looking at him, not saying a word, his eyes were gentle, pity, and guilt.

Jing Wuya raised his head and brushed his fingers away Ji Lincheng's hair, and rubbed his thumb lightly on his face, "Why did you run out by yourself?" Although he said so, his tone was too gentle to blame at all.

Ji Lincheng grinned, looking like a scoundrel, reached out and hugged Jing Wuya's waist, burying his head in his chest, "Come to me?" ”

Jing Wuya was originally squatting, but Ji Lincheng leaned over like this, he couldn't hold on, so he could only sit on the ground, patting him with his hand on the back, "Hmm." You ran out, of course I came looking for you. ”

Xiu spoke, "You know mine, don't you?" ”

Jing Wuya nodded, and before he could speak, he was hugged tightly by Ji Lincheng, and he was lying in his arms and coquettish, "Wuya, don't talk to him, you don't talk to others." ”

Jing Wuya smiled and touched his head to be regarded as connivance.

Xiu looked disdainful and laughed on the side, but his tone softened a lot, "It's not interesting to drag it like this, that dagger is too evil, I can't get close to him now, anyway, you are old like this, that soul is still in the reincarnation hall, instead of dragging it down like this and letting Ji Lincheng fall into the devil's path or be wiped out, it's better to start over, what do you say?" ”

He didn't talk to Ji Lincheng, obviously, if Jing Wuya was there, where would there be a place for Ji Lincheng to express his opinion.

Of course Ji Lincheng didn't want to, Jing Wuya patted him on the back and pressed the person directly into his arms, lowered his head and whispered, "You settle down." ”

This sound, the aura is full of momentum, not to mention that Ji Lincheng didn't have any backbone in front of others, and suddenly nested in Jing Wuya's arms like a little white rabbit, just took Jing Wuya's hand and pursed his mouth and whispered, "Wuya, I don't want you to go." ”

"I'm not leaving." He was still uncomfortable, and Jing Wuya coaxed him softly.

Turning his head to look at Xiu and nodded, "I'll talk to him." ”

"Okay." Xiu also simply left directly.

The sacrifice also knew that he had sunk into the depths of his divine consciousness and had no intention of listening or helping to speak, this kind of thing, just let the two of them solve it.

"Ji Lincheng, you are uncomfortable, I will also be uncomfortable, at the beginning, what I want to see is that you continue to move up and become a person who can be wanton, what do you think I feel when I see you like this now?"

"Huh?"

Jing Wuya's tone was very soft, and as he spoke, his fingers brushed Ji Lincheng's wet hair.

Ji Lincheng was smothered in his arms, "I'm sorry." ”

Jing Wuya sighed softly, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "It's not your fault, and you're not wrong, don't say I'm sorry." ”

Ji Lincheng nodded, looked up at his eyes, he probably hurt so much that the whole person was sensitive, a pair of eyes did not have the usual depth at all, only clean and translucent, "But Wuyan, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will be uncomfortable, and I'm even more afraid that you will go again." ”

Jing Wuya smiled, "Didn't you say it just now?" I'm not leaving, it's okay for you to be good. ”

Ji Lincheng didn't speak, just stared at Jing Wuya with big eyes.

Jing Wuya looked down at his bloody stomach, stretched out his hand, and before he touched Ji Lincheng's body, he had already begun to tremble, Jing Wuya carefully pasted it, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts, it hurts." The voice was aggrieved, and the eyes were bent, looking pitiful.

Then he leaned back a little with his head and cheeks, pouted, and his voice was soft, "It won't hurt if you kiss me." ”

Jing Wuya smiled, in fact, really, some can't kiss, maybe hold hands, hug, or kiss the forehead, because the two of them have been together for a long time, and Ji Lincheng took care of him before He often hugged and held him, and they were used to nothing special.

At this time, he suddenly looked at Ji Lincheng's mouth, Jing Wuya swallowed his saliva, and after doing psychological construction, he still couldn't kiss it.

Directly changed the topic, "What if that dagger controls your divine sense, and he controls your body to bully me and hurt me?" ”

Ji Lincheng wanted to directly detain his dantian again.

Blinking his eyes and looking at Jing Wuya with watery eyes, "Wuya, I'm in so much pain~ If you don't kiss me again, I'm going to die of pain, and I'm so hurt that I can't hear you clearly." ”

“……”

Jing Wuya didn't react.

Ji Lincheng began to hum pitifully, "Ouch~ It really hurts~ It's uncomfortable~"

Jing Wuya swallowed his saliva and bumped into it with his eyes closed.

"Hmm."

The lips were swallowed.

The tongue that licked his lips was hot and soft, with a little smell of blood, with a little bit of the light fragrance of the grass and trees on Ji Lincheng's body.

Jing Wuya found that he was not uncomfortable at all, but he felt a little awkward.

Stretched out his hand and pushed Ji Lincheng.

Ji Lincheng also obediently let go, but when he let go of him, he took his lips again, and his eyes were soft with a full smile.

Jing Wuya's gaze didn't fall on his face, but on his chest, "Be good, I'll accompany you, you can integrate the inheritance of the continent, there is a soul of mine in the Reincarnation Palace, it's good for you to come to me, okay." ”

"I'm sorry." The person was embraced, and Ji Lincheng lowered his head and lips fell on his hair.

"Okay."

In fact, in the end, if Xuan controlled his divine consciousness and became the dominant body of the body, he would still absorb the inheritance of the continent, and Jing Wuya would still disappear, and at that time, where would he go to find his Wuya.

Ji Lincheng collected his thoughts and began to seriously integrate the inheritance of the mainland.

His physique was half fused with his original one, and it was much easier than Xuan.

The people around him held his hand and would gently call his name when he was in a little blurred pain.

"Ji Lincheng ......"

Ji Lincheng doesn't know how long it took, he could only feel that the people around him were melting little by little, as if they were turning into air and blending into the world little by little, I could feel it, but I couldn't see or touch it, as if the whole world was you, but I couldn't touch every bit of you.

The last bit of continental inheritance and integration, the cultivation directly crossed from the Jindan period to the late Yuanying period.

The dantian and the heart, along with the whole body, are full of satiety.

Ji Lincheng opened his eyes, Xiu stood in front of him, the dark blue flames were a little dazzling, and they swaggered unscrupulously around his body.

Ji Lincheng's gaze did not stop, he looked directly at his left hand, which was already empty, before, it was Wuya who was holding him, and now, empty, he could see every line in his palm clearly, what about the person who was holding him before?

Ji Lincheng stood up from the ground, the previous blood stains and holes on his clothes were as intact as ever, he became the real spirit of the Jingchen Continent, as long as he was on the Jingchen Continent, the whole world was open and bright, as if now, he just moved his consciousness, and there were many, many small pictures in his sight, there were Yuanji Gate, the disciples who were practicing on the platform of the main hall, there was Muyang Sect, Song Qingyi was lying on the bed with pale lips, and the Sky Negative Sword stood aside.

There are a few people who are meditating and cultivating at the gate of the Boundless Palace, and the original Huan Yu Sect is now a remnant of desolation.

But all the pictures of this world did not have the people he wanted to see, and there were no people he wanted to find.

Ji Lincheng touched the hairband tied in his hair, there was a small word in the corner, the stitches were a little rusty, uneven, and his fingers seemed to be touching his heart, with a little sour feeling.

"Where is the man, let's go find him."

Ji Lincheng opened his mouth to ask Xiu, but his eyes were looking into the distance.

"It's gone." Xiu's voice was low, and the speed of speech was also very slow, as if he was afraid that Ji Lincheng would not be able to hear clearly.

Ji Lincheng froze and turned his head to look at Xiu, trying to see his expression from the dark blue flames, "What did you say?" What does it mean to be gone? ”

"It's gone, and the soul in the reincarnation hall is gone."