43. The Sixth World (8)
It is a calm and tranquil village located at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains.
Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other, but everyone is happy, every family in the village is pasted with the word happy, and the door is hung with a red lantern, if the outsiders who don't know see it, they think that the whole village is going to do a happy event on the same day. Yang Yu stopped an old man at the entrance of the village and asked, "This old man, what day is it today?" Why is every family happy? β
He was wearing a Taoist robe, his appearance was extraordinary, the old man was in awe but did not hide his joy and said: "This immortal master is afraid that he is not a person nearby, so he doesn't know, today is not that we have a happy event, but that the immortal masters on Kunlun Immortal Mountain do a happy event!" Not long ago, an immortal master from the mountain came down and specially sent two pieces of silver, so that our nearby villages and towns were a little happy! β
"Happy event?" Yang Yu's eyebrows frowned slightly, this is Su Yi's heart and demon realm, no matter what happens, it will naturally be related to Su Yi, but what happy events will he have? Could it be that he succeeded to the helm? Thinking so, he also asked: "Uncle, I don't know what kind of happy event the immortal masters on this mountain are doing?" β
The old man waved his hand again and again: "Ouch, how do we know, it's just that the old and young are happy together with the joy of the immortals." β
Since he couldn't ask anything here, Yang Yu was about to say goodbye as soon as he bowed, but he only took two steps and turned back again: "Can you tell me what year and month it is?" That's right, I've been cultivating in the mountains, and I suddenly came out of the mountains without knowing how many years have ......passed."
The old man did not doubt him, and smiled happily: "This year is the eighty-seventh year of the Heavenly Chronicle!" By the way, this immortal master, if you want to know something clearer, it is better to go to Kunlun Mountain to find an immortal city. When I was young, I also heard the elders say that there is a fairy city in the mountain, in which the immortals gather, and the exchanges are like a market in the mortal world, which is particularly lively. But I've only heard about it, and I've never really seen it. β
In fact, there is no need for him to say it, Yang Yu also happened to think of this city-Tianyuan City. According to what the old man said, it is now the eighty-seventh year of the Heavenly Age, and more than fifty years have passed since the time when the demons invaded Kunlun, but this place is full of aura, and at first glance it is not what it looks like after the invasion of the demons. In this way, there is only one explanation, that is, in this illusion composed of Su Yi's heart demons, there has never been a demon invasion.
It is also to become what they want, think what they think, attack their weakness, and trap their fears, so as to become a demon realm. It seems that the demon invasion has had too much impact on Su Yi, so big that he chose to forget about it in the Demon Realm.
After the Demon Clan's devastation, Tianyuan City was really lively and prosperous, with countless cultivators walking on the streets, and roadside stalls gathering, no different from mortal markets. It's just that many of the monks who came and went were wearing the robes of the Extreme Sword Sect, buying all kinds of things, and their faces were full of joy.
Yang Yu stretched out his hand to stop two of the Extreme Sword Sect monks, and asked with a smile: "Two, when you first came here, you saw that there was joy everywhere, I don't know what happy events are coming?" β
"This is a big event, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a great event that our Extreme Sword Sect has rarely seen in a hundred years," one of the disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect replied with a smile, "In two days, it will be the day when our senior brother and the daughter of the head of the sect will get married, and everyone is busy buying everything that will be used at that time!" β
"What?!" When Yang Yu heard this, he was shocked and then felt incredulous, he spent a lot of effort to restrain himself from showing something unusual, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Your senior brother's common name, but the surname is Su, and the single name is a Yi character?" β
Ordinary cultivators will only be referred to by the name of the Dao, but few outsiders know the name of the senior brother, the two disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect glanced at each other, although they were surprised, they still nodded and said, "Yes, that is our senior brother." β
Once confirmed, Yang Yu's heart sank suddenly, all the way to the dark abyss.
Why, Su Yi's heart and demon realm, why is it his wedding with the daughter of the head of the family, is it ......
Seeing that Yang Yu's complexion suddenly turned so bad, the disciple of the Extreme Sword Sect asked hesitantly, "This fellow Daoist, are you okay?" β
Yang Yu smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine," he suddenly took a leaf from the tree on the side with a sudden wrist, and then applied a small trick, when he looked at it again, it was already an elm leaf, and handed the leaf forward, he whispered, "Can you please do me a favor, help me hand over this elm leaf to your senior brother, and tell him that I will wait for him here at noon." β
Can this make the elder brother go down the mountain? Could it be that there is some meaning in this leaf? The disciple took the leaf in surprise: "What if the senior brother doesn't come?" β
Yang Yu felt another pain in his heart.
If he didn't come, he could only find another way to infiltrate the Extreme Sword Sect and go to him.
In the Extreme Sword Sect, Su Yi was sitting in the room meditating, with a wooden hairpin tied up in his hair, a cloth robe, and a peaceful expression, as if the wedding in a few days had nothing to do with him. It was past noon, he suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly, "Come in." β
As the senior brother of the Extreme Sword Sect for many years, he has a lot of prestige, and the person who came is just an ordinary disciple, he was a little apprehensive when he saw that he had disturbed the cultivation of the senior brother, but he really couldn't help but be curious, so he handed the leaf over and said something, and secretly watched the reaction of the senior brother.
"The man only asked you to give me this leaf? Did he ever say who he was? Su Yi took the elm leaf for some reason, and suddenly there was an inexplicable panic in his heart, and even his fingers trembled imperceptibly.
"No, I didn't." The disciple saw that the senior brother's face was not right, and was about to look again, when he suddenly saw the senior brother look at it lightly, his eyes were dark and gloomy, as if he could see through all his thoughts at a glance. He hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look again. I heard an indifferent and gentle command in my ear: "I know, you go down first." β
When Su Yi was the only one left in the room, he wanted to put down the leaf and re-cultivate, but he couldn't put it down, stared at the leaf for a long time, and suddenly felt that this small leaf was like a thousand jun, not only in his hand, but also on his heart, which made him breathless.
Elm leaves, is that man trying to tell sΓΉ himself something? Why was he so sure he would see him when he saw the leaf? Why, so uncomfortable and so flustered......
At night, Yang Yu stood quietly on the corner of the street, his expression was still as casual as ever, and the usual smile hung on the corner of his lips. But only the system that communicates with his heart knows that the closer he gets to the son, the more nervous and uneasy his heart becomes.
In the middle of the moon, the streets were sparsely populated, and the faint moonlight shone on the city of monks, soft and serene.
Half an hour has passed, Yang Yu tried his best to ignore the loss in his heart, and finally gave up the hopeless wait, ready to find a place to rest for the night, who knew that at this moment, a thin figure slowly appeared at the end of the street.
Plain clothes and shoes, carrying a spirit sword, he can obviously fly with a flying sword, but he just wants to come over. The road under your feet was short, but all of a sudden it became very long. Yang Yu has never experienced such a joyful mood, this kind of joy that seems to be lost and regained, can drown all the loneliness and loneliness in an instant.
"Suyi!"
"Yang Yu? What are you doing here? The person who came stood still in front of Yang Yu, his clear facial features looked particularly blurry in the moonlight, he looked at Yang Yu fixedly, his dark eyes were like a deep pool, hiding all his feelings, flashing with a touch of thoughtfulness.
Seeing that Su Yi still remembered himself, Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and said urgently: "Su Yi, listen to me, this is the Heart Demon Realm, you have been asleep for half a month, and now that there is no you outside, Chong Xi can only stand still, and there are still many things waiting for you to do......
"I know," Su Yi interrupted him, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "I know this is the Inner Demon Realm, but I don't want to go out." β
"What did you say?!" For a moment, Yang Yu even felt that he had misheard.
"I said, it's good to stay here. There is the Extreme Sword Sect here, there are junior brothers and sisters, there are masters and elders," Su Yi's smile deepened, "There will even be a gentle and considerate wife, why should I leave?" β
Yang Yu let go of his hand gripping his shoulder and took a step back to stand. The night wind blew coldly, and even the moonlight suddenly became cold and pale.
"That's what you think?"
"That's right."
"Even if you die, you want to stay here?" Yang Yu suddenly smiled, "Do you think I will believe it?" β
"What's the good of coming with you? What's so good about that world? What do I get when I wake up? Is it a serene and calm Extreme Sword Sect? Or is it a partner who can be openly exposed to the world? Su Yi scoffed.
Yang Yu shook his head and sighed, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him, he turned his head, and saw a sword qi grazing over his face and taking Su Yi directly!
Su Yi's smile remained unchanged, and he dodged this sword qi very calmly. As if he had guessed something, Yang Yu slowly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw another Su Yi standing behind him.
He came anyway.
Su Yi glanced at him, pointed his sword at the person who was exactly like him on the other side, and asked coldly, "Who are you?" β
"Who am I?" "Su Yi" seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and he said leisurely, "Of course I am Su Yi, Su Yi, I am you." β
Su Yi looked at him lightly, and when the "Su Yi" saw him like this, he suddenly felt a little panicked, he thought about it, and smiled again: "Why don't you believe it?" Su Yi, I am you, you are me, why do we have to share anything with each other? β
Su Yi still stared at him motionlessly, and he slowly bewitched: "What are you afraid of?" There are all that should be here, and there is nothing that shouldn't appear, all your junior brothers and sisters are safe and sound, your master is going to marry his only daughter to you, and even after half a year, he will pass on the position of the head of the Extreme Sword Sect to you, this qiΔ should have happened like this, isn't it? β
Su Yi suddenly smiled faintly, and he glanced at the endless Kunlun Mountains in the distance with great nostalgia, where there were his dear teachers and his lovely junior brothers and sisters.
But none of this belongs to him.
He remembered the leaves, the heavy name, the barren ruins. He glanced at the man standing beside him with complicated eyes, and happened to meet a pair of calm eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped uncontrollably...... The world with this man is the world he should have gone back to.
The smile of "Su Yi" suddenly froze on his face, and this qiΔ seemed to be frozen into a scene, and then fell apart.
Su Yi woke up, but Yang Yu had to fall into a coma again. He didn't expect that using ancient techniques to enter someone else's Heart Demon Realm would actually consume so much spiritual power and vitality. As soon as he was freed from Su Yi's demons, he fell into an endless stupor.
This sleep is three days, and if you count it, they have been delayed for almost twenty days.
The first time he opened his eyes, Yang Yu saw Su Yi staying in his room, Su Yi must have been guarding him, obviously a monk with good cultivation, but he actually fell asleep on the table. His heart was wide, and he was about to call him, but he suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the demon realm.
Su Yi wants to marry his junior sister in a world without him.
It was like pouring a basin of ice water on a charcoal fire, and his beating heart suddenly fell silent, and he felt that he was back in the darkness, walking alone, letting the endless loneliness drown him.
Probably his gaze alarmed Su Yi, Su Yi moved, slowly sat up straight, and the next moment, Yang Yu avoided his gaze and pulled out a casual smile: "Since we are all awake, let's hurry up and get the Kunlun Mirror and the Xuanyuan Sword." β
Although disappointed, he still pinned his hopes on the last thing - the memory pill in the system store. As long as you go on like this and trigger a few more branches, you'll be able to get up your points quickly, right?
Su Yi frowned, he noticed that Yang Yu's attitude towards him had changed. After hesitating, he did not walk out as Yang Yu had imagined, but walked to the side of the bed, leaned forward slightly, lowered his eyes, and said very seriously: "I don't like Senior Sister Mingjun." β
He didn't know why he said this, but it wasn't as difficult to say as he imagined, and he even breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes slightly, and saw the stunned in Yang Yu's eyes, and then a bottomless calm.
"Hmm."
Su Yi hesitated very rarely, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "A long time ago, Master gave me the promise of Senior Sister Mingjun, and I really didn't have any other thoughts about her, just because this was Master's wish, and I didn't have any heart for anyone, so I acquiesced...... One of Master's greatest wishes was to see us get married...... It's me who escaped, constructed a safe and undamaged state of mind, indulged in that kind of comfort, I just ...... I just can't bear to ......"
There was a faint smile on Yang Yu's lips, he deliberately straightened his face, and still responded lightly: "Hmm." β
Su Yi said dryly: "...... I've been thinking a lot about it for three days, and I'm always worried that you're not going to wake up when I see you lying here, lifeless...... I ......"
"Hmm."
Su Yi's face became more and more pale, he stood stunned for a while, he didn't know where he thought, and said astringently: "Actually, Chongxi is already a pure and good-natured existence among the demon clan, although I hate the demon clan, but I am not the kind of black and white, if you like it, you haven't ......tasted it."
Yang Yu: "Hmm. β
β¦β¦ Wrong!
"Huh?!"