103. Searching for ways and spells, the secret art of conjuring spirits
In the Kunlun Mountains, Shui Yuntian slowly woke up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Chu Tianxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't see Mu Ruoxi wake up, and his heart was full of sadness.
"Master, you're awake. Have you seen my sister? ”
Shui Yuntian looked over, Xiao Ruo's body was still cold and pale, he suddenly picked up the broken intestine powder, and wanted to take the poison again, but found that his right arm gradually turned into a wisp of green smoke, and then he remembered that his right arm made of black vine wood was lost in the underworld. Gong Yuehua hurriedly stopped him: "Immortal Venerable, you have just detoxified, you have to rest for two days before going!" ”
Shui Yuntian was willing to listen, and muttered in his mouth: "Xiao Ruo is waiting for me, she is waiting for me ......" and then cast a spell, redoing a right arm, and before the right arm was fully connected, he was going to take poison again.
Suddenly, a bottomless vortex suddenly appeared on the ground, and a little ghost trembled and threw down a sound spiral and fled without a trace, and the vortex disappeared in an instant.
"Shui Yuntian, the gate of the underworld has been closed, and no one can come to my underworld. Die. ”
It's the voice of the North Soul! Shui Yuntian was in a hurry, and he vomited blood and fainted. When he woke up again, regardless of the dissuasion of Jin Gu and the others, he rushed to the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion. Murong Caiyue's reincarnated body has not been found for a long time, and even if it is found, it is only a baby and child, if it is not helpless, he will not come here to borrow the book of heaven.
"Immortal Venerable doesn't need to ask the Book of Heaven, before the reincarnation of the Pavilion Master, he asked me to tell Immortal Venerable that if he encounters difficulties in the future, he can go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to ask Ling Bailu. She is the only god who has memories, and all the answers must be in her. Qingluan said.
When Shui Yuntian heard this, he hurried to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
In the Xuanyue Cave, Ye Guxuan woke up, felt a little headache, and asked, "How long has the deity slept this time?" ”
Nangong Yan was so excited when she saw him wake up that she wanted to pour him some water to drink, but she found that she had nothing but wine at hand. Ye Guxuan stretched out his hand and motioned for her to take the wine, she shook her head: "Don't give it." ”
Ye Guxuan sneered: "When did you learn to be willful with Xiao Ruo's girl?" Bring the wine. ”
"Brother Xuan, you can't drink anymore." After Nangong Yan finished speaking, her face turned red, and she hurriedly changed her words: "Demon Venerable, you just woke up, you can't continue to get drunk, at least, at least first adjust your internal strength and repair for two days." ”
Ye Guxuan looked at her, but his hand was not withdrawn. The sharp gaze is still the same as in the past. Nangong Yan had no choice but to hand over the wine. Then he wept silently.
"What's wrong? If you feel bored here, I will send you back to Nanzhao. They were just sucking me, and they wouldn't have bothered to get there. ”
Nangong Yan was shocked, shook her head desperately, rushed forward and hugged Ye Guxuan's leg and cried, "I'm not leaving." I'm not going. I'm going to stay with the Demon Venerable. I don't feel bored, it's just that you've been drunk for months, I'm here waiting for you to wake up, it's dark in the cave, I can't wait for you to wake up, I'm alone, I'm so scared. ”
Ye Guxuan thought for a while, and said lightly: "Then why don't you get drunk with me?" ”
"No, no, no, I have to guard the Demon Venerable, in case they have any intentions, I can wake you up in time. Otherwise, both of them would have slept, and they would have been eaten alive without knowing it. ”
Ye Guxuan realized that although he drank demon blood for her, she could avoid the miasma of the demon world, and she didn't need to eat and drink. However, she was still pale and weak, and her blood was weak.
"Could it be that when I was drunk for three months, you didn't even sleep?"
"Oh...... Sometimes I am sleepy and I will accidentally fall asleep. ”
Ye Guxuan's always cold gaze softened a little at this moment. After a moment of silence, he said, "Nangong, what county lord did you say you were in Nanzhao Kingdom before?" ”
Nangong Yan was taken aback, then lowered her head and said embarrassedly: "I didn't know that you were a Demon Venerable before, and I didn't know that Mu Ruoxi was a Spirit Venerable, so arrogant and funny in front of you, right?" I am the county lord of Yange, but, hmph, don't say that I am the county lord of Nanzhao in the future, it will be too embarrassing for Nanzhaoguo. After saying that, he laughed bitterly at himself.
"Yan Ge, you can drink with the deity and get drunk together. You can rest assured that the deity will not put you in danger. ”
"Yan Ge? Demon Venerable, do you call me Yan Ge? ”
"What? Dislike? ”
Nangong Yan hurriedly shook her head, and nodded at a loss: "I like it." Just ......"
Ye Guxuan handed her the wine jar: "The deity has lived for 10,000 years, and he has never felt like sharing weal and woe with others. You and I are counted together, and we are also counted as the same family, and you will be called Brother Xuan in the future. ”
"Brother Xuan?" Nangong Yan's eyes were full of tears in an instant, she dared to raise her head, and took a closer look at Ye Guxuan opposite, still cold as smoke, still beautiful, but in her deep eyes, there was a trace of tenderness to herself.
Ye Guxuan was not angry because of her unreasonable direct gaze, and let her look at herself like this, but after a long time, she said with a little embarrassment: "It's just friendship, don't think about it." ”
Nangong Yan took the wine jar and said with a smile: "I know." Yan Ge didn't dare to think about it, like this, I was already very content. Before he finished speaking, he felt dizzy and his eyes were black, and he fell unconscious.
Ye Guxuan saw her curled up in the corner of the ground, her heart trembled, in the blink of an eye, she had been with her for two years, and for two years, she had slept on the cold ground at her feet like this? He picked her up and put her on the side of the bed, and covered her with his cloak and put her to sleep. Looking at her crimson face, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's really too drunk to smell it!" ”
He turned around, picked up the jar, and continued to drink. He knew that Mu Ruoxi was kind, and gave him this moon-chasing mirror with soul chasing feathers, so that he would not be willing to sink. It's just that every time he sees things and thinks about people, he is even more heartbroken. Thinking about it, drinking, I don't know when, I got drunk again.
When Shui Yuntian came to the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, he saw that the Blood Bat Array was still rampant, Ye Feng and the Blood Demon King were in the center of the Demon Array, absorbing demon power, completely unaware of his arrival, it seemed that he was in retreat. The formation of the blood bat array is peculiar, and the enchantment is supported by the demonic power sucked by thousands of blood bats, and if it is attacked, it will hurt the people in the formation.
He used the sound transmission technique, but he couldn't wake up Ye Guxuan, and Shui Yuntian was very anxious. He had to sit outside the camp and wait for nightfall. Sure enough, on the sixteenth night of the night, the moon-chasing mirror was brightly revealed, and Bai Lu was resurrected in the mirror. She walked out of the treasure mirror, fluttering like a white-clothed elf who was not stained with dust, silent, drunk like a dream. Her face was calm, no longer the fear and sorrow that had left her in the mirror, but a tranquility of perfection and gentleness. She covered the sleeping Nangong Yan with a cloak, and then sat on the side of the bed again, silently looking at Ye Guxuan's face.
Shui Yuntian looked at her, and his heart ached faintly. At this moment, Ling Bailu is exactly the same as Xiaoruo. Perhaps, in Kunlun, Xiao Ruo sat on the edge of the bed like this, looking at herself, and waiting for herself to wake up.
Ling Bailu turned around, saw Shui Yuntian, and smiled faintly: "Brother Chen? How did you end up here? Did she ask you to come to me, sister? ”
Although his expression, tone, smile and smile are completely different from Xiao Ruo, just looking at this identical face arouses his concern and longing even more. She is as clean as an autumn chrysanthemum, as graceful as a summer lotus, her face is like a spring moon, and her eyes are like autumn. Whether it is a fairy, a ghost or a mortal, when he sees her, half of the anger in his heart is gone, and there are no distractions for a moment, and he will only covet the earthly tenderness in front of him. At the beginning, my expectation for Xiao Ruo was to cultivate so far and become a kind and gentle woman. But now that I saw Ling Bailu, although I felt kind, I was not happy. Because, no matter how similar she is, she is not Xiaoruo, not the naughty apprentice who has given him a headache for more than ten years.
"Fairy Bailu, Xiao Ruo went against her fate in order to change the day, Edgeworth entered the Return Mirror, and wanted to travel back in time and space to seven hundred years ago, but failed. I used the soul chasing lock to retrieve her, but only the physical body was recovered, and her soul was imprisoned in the underworld by the Northern Underworld. ”
"The North?" Bai Lu, who has always been gentle and quiet, showed a look of horror on her face at this moment: "If my sister falls into the hands of the Northern Underworld, I am afraid that it is better to live than to die." ”
"Don't worry, Bei Ming Qiankun didn't torture Xiao Ruo. I finally thought of a way, took the Seven Days Scatter, deceived the ghosts to ask for their lives, and blended into the underworld, but it was still too late, and they were already married. The mana of the Northern Darkness is profound, and I am not his opponent. In order to save me, Xiao Ruo promised to stay in the underworld to accompany him. ”
Bai Lu only felt that her body was in a trance: "Marriage? It's better to live than to die! Shame! Shame! I can't imagine that he is so despicable, and he actually took advantage of his sister's distress and the spirit of the Yuan Shen to take such revenge! His sister regained her memory, but she was afraid that she would be unable to understand the destruction of the underworld, and she only hated it. ”
Shui Yuntian is also sorrowful, the supreme spiritual venerable, the lord of the six worlds, the divine body cannot be blasphemed, and now it is ...... If he really regains his memory and is reborn as Lingyunxi, how should he face her? Even if it is Xiaoruo, how should she bear this fact?
"Now the plan can only rely on the secret technique of our elven clan. It's just that this method is dangerous and abnormal, and if it succeeds, it will be good. If it doesn't work, the slightest mistake will scatter the soul, and it will backfire on the person who conjures the spirit. ”
"I'm not afraid of backlash, I'm just afraid of what if something goes wrong and she never comes back. It can be seen that Bei Ming Qiankun is sincere to her, and she stays in the underworld, so she is still alive. If we forcibly summon spirits, in case we ......"
Before Shui Yuntian could finish speaking, Bai Lu interrupted him: "Brother Chen, I know my sister. If you hadn't been reincarnated and lost your memory, you would have known her. At the beginning, you were infatuated with your sister for 7,000 years but you couldn't talk about love, just because you understood that Lingzun's soul could not be blasphemed, and you felt that your love was offensive to her. If she knew that she had become the wife of Hades, she would rather die than suffer such a great humiliation. ”
"Good. If there is no other way, it can only be so. Shui Yuntian was silent for a moment and said sadly. After obtaining the secret art of conjuring spirits, he wanted to leave in a hurry.
"Wait a minute!" Ling Bailu stepped forward and stopped him. She drew another charm, handed it to him, and said, "If you fail the first time, Brother Chen will try this second charm." ”
Shui Yuntian's face seemed to be even more gloomy, and melancholy jumped on his face. He didn't say anything more, just took the charm and left.
Ling Bailu looked at his departing back and fell into deep thought. The relationship is really wonderful, she and her sister are difficult to distinguish each other in appearance, but their temperaments are very different, her sister is as cold as ice, and her sister is kind and soft. She herself sometimes can't figure out how there could be such strange twin sisters! He likes Brother Chen so much, but he likes his sister. Every time I see my sister, that kind of dedicated admiration can envy the mandarin ducks in the Tianhe. But Brother Xuan is different, he hates Ling Yunxi, who is loved and feared by the Six Realms, but he falls in love with himself who has lived like a shadow for thousands of years. But if you love, why hurt......