"Crossing the tribulation, not this kind of crossing method."

Gu Tanwei asked indifferently: "Seniors have a way?" ”

"I have an idea." Yin Mo brushed his beard and said, "I heard that you have seen some strange pictures in the lake of the Demon Sword Tomb. ”

"What the seniors said was...... Inverted image? ”

Yin Mo brushed his beard and said, "What is your reflection?" ”

Gu Tanwei recalled: "I ...... became the head of the Wuxiang Gate. ”

"But you don't want to be the boss?"

"I'm playful, I don't like to take responsibility, I don't want to be constrained, and I'm not the right person."

"Therefore, the reflection of the rise and fall of the Wuxiang Gate is actually your opposite. Each of you sees the opposite of yourself in the lake. ”

"So what?" Yin Mo's conclusion was good, but Gu Tanwei still didn't understand his point.

"Mei Aoxue was born of war ghosts and mortals, and Xue Yin is the child born to her and the monk, it stands to reason that his war ghost bloodline is not pure, but his strength is the strongest among war ghosts, and the one made by the shadow demon is not counted...... Why do you think that's the case? ”

"It is precisely because Uncle Xiao's bloodline is impure that his strength is particularly strong?"

"Think about it again, war ghosts are a killing race, and what did Xue Yin see in the lake?"

"He seemed to see a scholar...... Mortal! Gu Tanwei suddenly had a sense of thoroughness in his initiation, "Mortals are the opposite of war ghosts, and it is precisely because Uncle Xiao combines the bloodlines of the positive and negative sides, so his strength is stronger than that of other war ghosts!" ”

Yin Mo patted the big tui and praised: "That's right! is worthy of being Yuxuan's proud protégé, really smart! ”

Gu Tanwei continued along this line of thought: "What the predecessor means is that only when I truly combine the opposite of myself will I be able to improve, and I can survive the tribulation!" One yin and one yang are the way, and the avenue is the yin and yang...... Only by integrating the two poles can you attain the Dao ......" He raised his head and said with a toothache expression: "If I want to cross the tribulation, I must be the head of the Wuxiang Sect?" ”

"You don't have to be the boss, but you have to find the feeling of being the boss."

"What does it feel like to be in charge?"

"It's just for you to learn to take responsibility, don't run away when you encounter something, don't use playfulness as an excuse, haha......" Thinking that Gu Tanwei was forced to be a serious monk, Yin Mo gloated, and couldn't help laughing when he said it.

Gu Nanshen had a helpless and confused expression, "Senior, don't laugh at me...... How can I find that feeling? ”

Yin Mo patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have to figure out if you really want to cross the catastrophe, and then do what you have to do, and the rest is to go with the flow and come naturally." ”

The answer of "......" is not the same as not answering at all.

******

Ye Xi ate and drank to his heart's content, returned to the house and took out the glass pendant to prepare to feed the baby. This time I was settling faster than before, but after a few breaths, I fell into the dream. Xiao Xueyin sat on top of the "Heart Flower" with her eyes closed as usual. He seemed to be deeply settled, and he was not disturbed by the arrival of Ye Xi.

Walking in front of him, Ye Xi bent down and greeted him. The child remained motionless as if he had not heard. Ye Xi rubbed his nose and said to himself, "Have you started cultivating?" It's also good that it's easy to get a positive result early. ”

"Well, you seem to have grown up again." Ye Xi carefully examined the child face to face, and found that Xiao Xueyin's baby had lost a lot of fat, and he had already appeared with a deep outline when he grew up, and he was a small handsome boy. He has a sense of accomplishment in his heart that "my family has a man who has just grown up", and he was a little disappointed when he thought that he might not be able to feed ~ milk anymore.

When I met Shizun, I shook M and possessed myself, and I was also drunk. "Well, I say, what magic do you have? Brother is a good young man, take out those spirit stone magic weapons that are stored in the white tiger, I am considered a rich man, buy a cave blessed land as a hermit, and have time to chase after beautiful women, how good! I don't enjoy a good life, I follow your fart every day ~ as a cow and a horse behind your fart~ shares, and I want to be a milk ~ Mom, what is the picture? ”

He babbled to himself, Xiao Xueyin's shoulders suddenly trembled, and the tips of his eyebrows frowned tightly. He was stunned, and hurriedly stopped his mouth, his eyes fixed on the child for a moment.

The child trembled more and more, and a Sichuan character was twisted out between his eyebrows, as if he was straining and as if he was enduring pain, cold sweat began to break out on his small forehead, and his cheeks turned red. It was extremely dangerous for this situation to occur, Ye Xi was so shocked that he shook his shoulder, "Wake up!" Do you hear me, wake me up! ”

His face had begun to distort, but the child ignored his words, his eyelids throbbing but unable to open them, as if he had been caught in a nightmare. But the place they are in is Ye Xi's dream, what is going on? What happened to the little master?

******

Inside the Void Array, the blue branches formed a net, covered with blue and white flowers, covering the snow in an airtight manner. Thin vines sprouted from the branches and wrapped around him, some of which had reached into his skin.

He sat cross-legged on his knees, gesturing with his eyes closed, his face as if carved from jade, without expression or change. The winding vines didn't seem to affect him in the slightest. If someone opened their eyes to look at him at this time, they could see that his meridians were mixed with blue spiritual power, constantly trying to devour his own spiritual power. The battle for this meridian was very fierce and endless, and for a moment the blue spiritual power prevailed, and for the other time it was expelled and engulfed by the original spiritual power. However, no matter how stubbornly the original spiritual power resisted, the blue spiritual power was still like an ant swallowing an elephant, eating away at his meridians and attacking his body little by little.

The ultimate goal of this war is Xueyin's knowledge of the sea.

Starting from the center of his eyebrows, the upper part of Xue Yin's head was filled with primordial spiritual power, forming a dense line of defense, firmly protecting his Zhihai, even if the vines poked into his temples, they couldn't penetrate into Zhihai.

The embodiment of the Void Array, the great blue flower, faced the twig web for a moment, as if it were observing him carefully. This kind of observation obviously intrigued it, and its body moved from time to time, and the voice of the machine ~ bewildered came out: "I advise you to give up resistance, this kind of dead carry has no effect at all except for the loss of cultivation." Or "When your spiritual power is always used up, then it will be self-defeating, so it is better to accept me now, and everyone will save trouble" and other similar persuasions.

Xue Yin was unmoved, resolutely not giving it a chance, and a posture that would make the opponent pay the price if he failed.

There was no time in the formation, and I don't know how long it took, but Lan Hua probably lost her patience and sighed: "What a stubborn guy." I don't want to spend any more time with you, that's the end of the game! Between the opening and closing of the petals, a thumb-sized golden light spits out from the center of the flower, and a small figure is faintly standing in the light.

The golden light flew directly through the branches to stop in front of Xue Yin, and the light spread out in all directions, conjuring up six or seven small people, shuttling up and down, left and right.

Xue Yin's heavenly eyes saw that it was not a villain, but a short-haired young man with a long body. Familiar eyebrows, familiar ruffian smiles, familiar robes with crooked robes, just looked at him and smiled.

Zhihai shook suddenly.

The blue spiritual power also suddenly became dense, converging into waves after waves and constantly rushing towards the sea of knowledge.

Xue Yin hurriedly recited a mantra to calm Zhihai's movements.

The young man stepped forward and said with a smile, "Master, why don't you ignore me?" ”

Answering him was a string of incantations.

"You can't have forgotten me, have you? But I think about you every day. The young man approached him, his fingers sliding back and forth on his cheek, and his tone was gentle and disgusting: "I didn't expect Shizun to be so ruthless, but it really makes me sad." ”

"Xueyin, you come back for me! You dare to go and try! ”…… A desperate roar and a grief-stricken face emerged from the depths of the sea of knowledge, overlapping with the young man in front of him, and his heart hurt as if he had been stabbed with a knife, "Ye Xi, I'm sorry." ”

Zhihai was in turmoil again.

This time, however, Xue Yin did not recite the incantation. There are some words that he has held back for too long, and he is about to hold back his internal injuries; Some feelings he suppressed too deeply and were about to rot in his heart. Guilt and fear rushed out like a wave, drowning him in an instant. "I don't want to leave you, but if we hadn't, we wouldn't have been able to escape...... Ye Xi, please, don't blame me! Don't hate me! ”

The young man's fingers brushed the corner of his eye, and a drop of transparent water was stained. With a gentle blow, the water droplets floated up, flew in the opposite direction to the blue flowers outside, accurately fell to the center of the flower, and immersed in the center of the flower in a blink of an eye.

Lan Hua waved and sighed with satisfaction: "It is worthy of Xue Yin Zhenren and the Battle Ghost King, tears and sorrow are so delicious and charming." Let me in, let me taste it......"

Xue Yin couldn't hear its words, only the young man whispered in his ear: "I don't blame you, I want to stay with you for a long time, you promised." We'll stay here, you and I, forever, okay? ”

The turmoil of Zhihai is endless, and Cheng Dù is becoming more and more intense.

The blue spiritual power finally broke through a small gap, and it quickly spread inside like an ant colony. The original spiritual power resisted stubbornly, but the blue spiritual power was too much, and the original spiritual power was defeated and retreated, and Zhihai was quickly occupied by a small piece.

Zhihai was occupied, and Xue Yin's consciousness began to waver, although the Lingtai repeatedly sounded the admonition that "he is not real, just an illusion of the Void Array", but he missed Ye Xi too much, and he had to use all his willpower to refuse the weakness of wanting to get close to his lover.

"Isn't that enough?" The young man asked, hugging his shoulder.

yes, isn't there enough on his shoulders? The secrets of his life, the hatred of his family, the rise and fall of the Wuxiangmen, and the fate of the war ghost clan have fallen on him layer by layer since he was born, but the result he paid was always misunderstanding and betrayal, as if to test his trust in people's hearts, fate disintegrated his bottom line again and again, making him retreat again and again! If he hadn't met Ye Xi, he would probably have gone crazy like the previous battle ghost kings, right? But he left Ye Xi, and this time he took on the fate of the two worlds of demon cultivation!

Is it worth it?

He couldn't answer. But I'm really tired.

He was eager to let his guard down and accept the invitation of the youth. Staying here, away from the strife of cultivating demons, away from the conspiracy of shadow demons, away from all doubts and incomprehensions, and staying with his beloved, isn't this what he has always wanted?

"He's an illusion, give up and you'll lose! Don't forget that Jì Ye Xi is still waiting for you! ”

The calm voice like a bell chime maintained the last clarity, and the battle between the two forces became more intense. There was a tearing pain from several places where spiritual power was stored, such as Dantian and Huang Ting, which was a precursor to exhaustion.

Cold sweat soaked his robe, and he staggered and struggled to hold on. Lan Hua was right, if his spiritual power was not replenished, he would eventually become a puppet of the Void Array, and the invasion of the phantom made this result come early.

For the first time, Xue Yin experienced despair. As if it was an instinct, he stood alone in the abyss of ruin, and he heard his own voice: "Ye Xi, help me!" ”