13. Return me to Mu Ruo, return the blue night
Mu Ruoxi blushed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info scrambled to break free. ran to hold the hand of Gu Xuan overnight: "Master, who is he?" ”
Ye Guxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there was inevitably a smug expression on his face. But looking at Shui Yuntian's loss, thinking of the pain of losing his soul just now, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.
"This is the head of Kunlun, and in the future, you can call him Immortal Venerable. Thanks to his help, you managed to get out of danger. Ye Guxuan felt that he owed someone a favor, and it was the first time in history that he spoke so politely, but he still spoke in a rude and domineering tone, "Of course, this favor, Brother Xuan will repay it for you, you don't have to worry about it." ”
Mu Ruoxi listened, let go of Ye Guxuan's hand, walked towards Shui Yuntian, and knelt down: "Thank you Immortal Venerable for saving your life!" ”
Shui Yuntian stepped forward to help her up: "You really don't remember the master?" ”
Mu Ruoxi seemed to be frightened, she looked at Ye Guxuan suspiciously, and then looked at Shui Yuntian.
Ye Gu Xuan pulled her back to her side and said unceremoniously: "Of course she remembers her master, that is me Ye Gu Xuan!" Kunlun Shangxian, there is nothing to do, we will leave first! ”
"You're running away!" Shui Yuntian blocked it with a sword.
Ye Guxuan easily flicked his sword away with his fingers: "I, Ye Guxuan, will never run away. I didn't take away her memory, nor did I abandon her, I will take care of her for the rest of my life, I don't believe that thousands of years of companionship are difficult to reach for 12 years! After speaking, he took Mu Ruoxi and flew away.
"Xiao Ruo—"
Mu Ruoxi heard the familiar call behind him, broke free from Ye Guxuan's hand, stopped in mid-air, and looked down at the strange and familiar figure. The way he looked at himself was so familiar. It was the most tender look in the world. Mu Ruoxi didn't know why, and her heart was extremely confused. There is a trace of parting sadness, a trace of melancholy, and a trace of joy of meeting. She just looked at him like this, and refused to leave.
Ye Guxuan sighed: It turns out that he can't hide after all.
At this time, the man in black flew after him. He said without self-deprecation: "It seems that the Demon Lord is the same as Zaixia, and it will soon be a dispensable past. ”
Ye Guxuan said arrogantly: "What are you, dare to compare with me!" But seeing Mu Ruoxi staring at Shui Yuntian so intently, how could he not think so in his heart, but how could he admit it if he was as arrogant as him?
"His Royal Highness the Demon Lord, I still suggest that you let it go. The destruction of the spirit body, the reincarnation of the remnant soul, and the cultivation of immortals are the only way out for her. Staying in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, she can only consume her spiritual power day and night to purify the demon power, but she has no ability to convert the absorbed demon power into internal force. The Demon Lord should have noticed these a long time ago, but he didn't want to admit it. After the man in black finished speaking, he turned around and touched Mu Ruoxi's head: "Girl, grow up well!" Protect yourself! With that, he vanished.
Ye Guxuan was still immersed in the words of the man in black, and found that he actually took advantage of his inattention to make such an intimate move towards Mu Ruoxi, and was angry, fortunately he ran fast, otherwise he would have cut off his damn hand with a sword.
Mu Ruoxi came back to her senses at this time, who was the man in black just now? Why, is it also a sense of déjà vu? After the age of ten, I began to grow up, my mind was not complete, my memory was scattered, there were many things, I felt as if it had happened, but when I thought about it, I couldn't get any answers. It's really distressing.
Shui Yuntian saw that her face was pale and extremely weak, and her memory must be confused, and she couldn't bear to let her think about it anymore, so she had to say, "You go back with the Demon Lord." I'll make you remember everything. ”
Ye Guxuan was a little annoyed, glanced at Shui Yuntian, and angrily pulled Mu Ruoxi back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
However, everything was as the man in black said, Mu Ruoxi was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, no matter how he cultivated, his cultivation did not improve at all. Practicing a little magic during the day, at night you have to purify the surrounding demonic power, which is exhausted. In the past, she could transform her demonic power into her own spiritual power after purifying it, but now her reincarnated body doesn't seem to have the slightest such ability. Therefore, the more demonic power absorbed, the greater the consumption of her. And he is lonely at night, but he is the most powerful demon lord in the world, so by her side day and night, does he really want her to die because of this?
He looked at the sleeping Mu Ruoxi, so pale and weak, so petite and thin. Whenever she was close to her, she could feel that her internal strength was slowly draining, but she also looked more tired in her sleep because she wanted to purify his demonic power. If it weren't for the moon-chasing mirror on her body, if it weren't for the ability to purify demonic power, he would still be really afraid, she was not Bai Lu, but that twin sister Ling Yunxi.
"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son. If you can really hold your hand, what's the point of getting older. However, Brother Xuan is too greedy. I hope we can stay together for a longer time. Bai Lu, you wait for me, I will do everything I can to make you and me stay together forever. ”
Mu Ruoxi felt as if the Demon Lord Master was talking to him in her dream, but when she woke up, the master was not around. I don't know where it went.
Ever since Blue Night Mountain broke the curse for seven days and seven nights, she could feel that she was different from before. The mind gradually cleared up, at least, I could remember what had happened for a few days in a row. However, troubles also follow. She couldn't forget the man named Xianzun.
He said he was his master.
Because of the Great Curse of Reverse Life, she couldn't even remember everything that happened that day, and she only knew how to be naughty and have fun, not to mention, she was spiritually dementored by Shui Yuntian. She didn't remember the appearance of the master, she didn't remember the master's name, but she remembered the purple and gold mask. She remembered that night, she secretly used the return mirror to look at the Elven Lake from afar, only to find that the master was crying there. All the memories of the master were taken away by his soul dementoring Dafa. She thought she would forget about it, but instead, she remembered this purple gold mask. If it weren't for this purple and gold mask, maybe she Mu Ruoxi would have died in the Blue Night Mountain. Now, relying on this mask to find Ye Guxuan, although it feels a little different, but he treats her so well, three years have passed, in her heart, she has regarded the Demon Lord Master as her master back then, and now, there is an Immortal Venerable, who also says that he is his master.
It is said that stupid people are stupid and stupid, which is not false at all. When you are mentally incomplete, you are happy every day. Troubles are forgotten in the blink of an eye. Now that my mind is complete, my mind is full of worries and entanglements, which is really annoying! What to do!
Finally one day, Mu Ruoxi couldn't help but be curious, and secretly watched the water and clouds from the moon mirror.
Wow, Kunlun Mountain is so beautiful! It is completely different from the yin and evil qi of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the whole Kunlun fairy mist is shrouded, the aura is overflowing, standing tall into the nine heavens, magnificent than heaven and earth, but it is lush and lush, with beautiful scenery, graceful and picturesque.
The disciples of Kunlun Mountain were neatly dressed in flowing white dresses, all of them were immortal and jade, and they were immortal. The entire Wuji Palace is in good order, the master teaches earnestly, and the disciples learn and cultivate in groups. I really like this atmosphere of fun for teachers and apprentices! It's not like the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, I practice according to my master's instructions, and everything follows my own wishes, but I don't have any comparisons, and I don't know how well I cultivate! Master Demon Monarch loves himself too much, this kind of love, I used to think that my mind was normal like a child, but recently I always feel a trace of guilt, and I feel that Master Demon Monarch's love for himself is too heavy.
Ah, Xianzun appeared. It turned out that he lived alone in such a deserted Cloud Heaven Palace. The Demon Master's Double Demon Cave, after all, there are still Blood Demon Kings coming from time to time, and the Cloud Heaven Hall of the Immortal Venerable does not even have a trace of popularity. Also, it's too high, and it's too cold to be high! Although the Wuji Hall is warm wood-colored, with carved gold panes, jade-inlaid ivory beds, and curtains woven by Su brocade, all of them are warm and warm colors, but Xianzun's cold temperament is hard to call a warm place extremely cold.
See what Immortal Venerable is doing? Hey, good Yaxing, I'm painting. I saw that his expression was focused, as if all his thoughts were immersed in ink. Sometimes frowning, tears in his eyes, sometimes thin lips slightly opened, and there was a smile in his eyes. Mu Ruoxi's heart was warm, and she laughed unconsciously. It's really like looking at the gentleman's danqing, just like the person in the painting. Xianzun may not know it, the way he paints with a pen is cold and refined, and it is really more beautiful than that painting!
As soon as Shui Yuntian put down his pen, he saw a disciple come in to report that he had something to do and went down to the hall.
Mu Ruoxi snickered, Okay, let me see how this Immortal Venerable painting skills are!
However, she didn't laugh out loud. The people in the painting are all lifelike, and the stories in the painting seem to have happened.
A woman in green smiled warmly while packing her clothes. In front of her, an unearthly man was combing a naughty boy in a bun. The girl seemed to be babbling something incessantly, and the man listened patiently and gently. It is such a warm painting, and in the painting, it is a rare family bliss in the world. The child in the painting is her Mu Ruoxi, and the one who combs her hair is Xianzun. It seems that the memory is being stitched, and the tears can't stop flowing, because, at the place of payment, there is a sentence......
It's late at night. Master Demon Lord doesn't seem to be in the valley. The more I grew up, the more I was afraid of being alone. She got up and flew to the place where she had soothed her wounds.
Trying to recall every bit of Blue Night Mountain is like a long, long dream, a beautiful and sad dream. Because I was so happy, when I woke up from a dream, I couldn't help but feel a little hurt.
She woke up from her dream that morning three years ago. She felt as if she had lost something important, but she didn't know what it was. She felt very sad, and she lost her temper at the green warbler, but the green warbler sighed too, not knowing how to help her. Finally, after a few days, she was in a daze and quiet. She lay under the wooden tree, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, and always felt that the days had changed. I'm not as happy as I used to be.
Before I knew it, I arrived at the Blue Night Mountain. With a melancholy mood, he flew into the barrier, thinking about the desolation of a few days ago, and he didn't know how to say goodbye to the past.
The Blue Night Palace, has been renewed, at the bottom of the mountain, you can see the full hall of wood and flowers, under the moonlight, with a faint pink fluorescence, very beautiful. Looking up, the moon was as bright as a silver plate, the stars blinked mischievously, and the glowing flames flying all over the sky made Blue Night Mountain return to the fairy tale world three years ago. Who repaired the barrier in the Blue Night Mountain?
Mu Ruoxi suddenly remembered the poem on the painting: If you can continue the relationship between master and apprentice, you will definitely return Blue Night Mountain.
Could it be?
Before he could turn around, Mu Ruoxi already felt the familiar gentle gaze behind him.
"Xiao Ruo, you're back. Look at the Blue Night Mountain that the master restored for you, do you like it? ”
"As I said, you're not my master."
"The master knows, you are still angry with the master. Look over there, when I was six years old, you said that you like Mu Ruohua the most, so I searched all over the Blue Night Forest and transplanted a lot, some in front of your bedroom window, accompanying you at night, driving away nightmares for you, and some planted next to Mu Ruoshu, the master knew that sometimes you were sad, maybe you would go there for a walk. When you were eight years old, you were so naughty that you always liked to climb trees, go to the trees and swing with rattan to play, and you often fell down and got injured. The master made a swing out of ancient vines on every tree you used to climb. When you were ten years old, you said that the Blue Night Mountain was all trees and grass, and you didn't like it all green, and you said that you had a tenth birthday and wanted a special gift. I've made this sea of flowers for you. When you were twelve years old, you said that you didn't like the braids that the green warbler combed for you, and you didn't like the master always preparing red clothes for you, so the master combed your current braids and prepared a few plain clothes......"
"Don't say any more. You are not my master. My master is only the Demon King! ”
Shui Yuntian wanted to say something, but Mu Ruoxi had already flown straight into the clouds and disappeared.